Futuristic - Raw lyrics

[Verse 1: Samson] Nah, I don't regret it, everybody's f**ing with it Thank you if you meant it even if you are a critic Just another minute, let me roll another spliff and We could light it up and then get lifted Tell me what you know, could you hear me out? Cause in a minute, I be full of doubt Stuck in the cold, in the snow, with some fifties out Just tryna buy another day, am I tripping out? Whoa now, slow down, this is what I found, this is what it is This is life, this is for the kids Just got a gun to the mouth of the motherf**er No shots fired, I say one recovered Rolling in the dark for a minute, let me talk for a minute Let me walk outside and we spark for a minute, wait I stop for a minute Lost for a minute, my God, this is gonna sound raw This is gonna sound raw This is gonna sound raw [Verse 2: Futuristic] My flow is raw just like these papers that they send me every month Raw like how I go in on that chick I always wanted to f** If I speak the truth too much, wait, there's no such thing, truth is us The youth is up, I flew, I jumped, don't drive me, dog, I'm super pumped I get lost when the ba** hit, got lost in the basement, I was making great hits I don't believe in outer space sh** But my big bro said that he was taken on a spaceship and he ain't been the same since That's weird to me Like when a stranger comes and they say they hearing me Or when I'm driving and I hear my beat In a car, pulled up tryna clear the streets Clearly he just fears defeat Speaking of third person, clearly me, the kid's a beast, grit your teeth sh** he speaks is too real, I have suicidal kids, say I saved their life Let that soak in, suicidal kids, say I saved their life Hit me up, I'll reply Don't cry, everything's alright In all honesty, you saved mine, so thank you And I don't smoke that much, but how can I not when my songs suggest it? How can I not talk to fans when they got a lotta questions and I gotta address it? How can I not change my ways? You would think I learned a lesson the second I got arrested How can I not believe in God, when I'm still alive? Treating everyday like a blessing, I'm raw And that's all, tryna stray from my past flaws I used to be a man that I couldn't stand And place blame, say that it was my dad's fault So damn wrong and I know now How it goes down, I can't slow down I get f**ed up in my home town And they so proud so I showed out And if my shows ain't sold out Then I fell of, cause they used to be Truthfully, my last album wasn't that good But this time, I abuse the beats White fans understand but I lose the streets It's all good, man, life's a beach I write my piece, then I say peace Remember me...