My late bro left behind poetic pen
And i am just a society pain with a poetic pen
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so i grow with deam
And am so society child ahhhhhh ahhh
With poetry pain
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so, i grow with deam
Yeah yeah ehh
And am so society child ahhhhhh ahhh
With a poetry pain
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so, i grow with deam
Yeah yeah ehh
Hook
Verse1
Yea huh rap embedded like steve harvey mustache
This energy i gat not from hennessy but monster
Run rap star ,real king of hiphop is back
Mumble rappers i heard you whispering on my backyard, am k02 i knack you out
Am too dopе to be sleeping on a nackyard
My intro need a preist influencе and inflow
While matching the red carpet
Cos my inflow like bombs from bandits
Am stirling reserve so i hate hooking with rappers that looks like bambis or ramis
My late bro leave this poetic pen for me
Why you hating, can you handle this pain from me
You think i look chubby and happy cos you dunno the debts that crawlspace with me
The say laylow watch karma's run those who hate on you but i don't you watch you on karmas
I want you want me from scrabbles to cameras
That how u feel that's how u know the pain
Come through
Is only step wound yunno the pains come do
Society child on the run
I make a better role, i make a better role
Society child on the road
Chorus
My late bro left behind poetic pen
And i am just a society pain with a poetic pen
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so i grow with deam
And am so society child ahhhhhh ahhh
With poetry pain
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so, i grow with deam
Yeah yeah ehh
And am so society child ahhhhhh ahhh
With a poetry pain
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so, i grow with deam
Yeah yeah ehh
Hook
Verse 2
Am on the front saving your ass
And you stabbing me in the back
Pretty savage
Let put your pieces in the bag
Make your skin my durag and look into human ineyes their nature reval
Am like bye bye little boil on my preeq tip
Cos i hid you on my cloths and you stay chasing clouts
You on a high hope's
Little yunno am letting you soak on your sh*t
Many stars in my city two to three years
The doze off cos the hate on rappers who comes up
I told starry keep been you cos been you could pay the price
Blood i love you for life
I told paul young we gon hit it for life
Dude was there when no one did
Many b*tches run away cos they thought i was splendid
True hoes indeed haaa
The say times of the essence,then essence fly past mama i recall you begging 1k note just to see me back in school that not enough i couldn't handle this heartbreak
fu*k this pains am on a painting now
Bridge
And if die eeeeaaaa haaa
Before i see this dream come true
Lay my white coffin 6feet below tell my
Kids i was gee
My late bro left behind poetic pen
And i am just a society pain with a poetic pen
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so i grow with deam
And am so society child ahhhhhh ahhh
With poetry pain
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so, i grow with deam
Yeah yeah ehh
And am so society child ahhhhhh ahhh
With a poetry pain
Pains is pain and its rain within, no racks within so, i grow with deam
Yeah yeah ehh
End