Plymouth da Pheonix - My Condition lyrics

CHEA THEY TOLD ME GIVE THIS SHYT UP THIS SHYT IS MY HEART THEY THINKING THEY KNOW ME THINKING THIS IS ABOUT MONEY THEY DONT KNOW SHYT ABOUT HOW I FEEL OR ME VERSE: 1 EMERGED IN THE BRASS BARS OF MY DEFEAT WATCHING THE FLAG OF MY COUNTRY BREEZE IN THE WIND OF SOULS IMPEACHED THEY ASK WHAT IS MY SEAT THE POSITION I SIT IS ON THE SEARCH TO BE FREED IM TRAPPED IN A BOX OF FAKE ni**aS TRYNA ESCAPE THESE ni**aS WANNA EAT ME ALIVE THEY SO BUSY TRYNA RELATE THEY CANT EVEN SEE I RISE ON THESE CRABS IN A BUCKET MY OWN BLOODREN TOLD ME I'D BE NOTHING FINGERS IN THE AIR ni**a fu*k YA U LET A ni**a DO SOMEUM FOR U THEY THINK U NEED UM FOR LIFE ni**a WHO U UR NOTHING MORE THAN A MADE MANS PLIGHT U AINT WALK MY LIFE STYLES UNDERSTAND WHY I SHYT WHERE I EAT NOPE U AINT MAKE IT THRU TOUGH DAYS NIGHTS U CANT SLEEP U GOT UR LIFE STYLES HANDED TO U I MADE A ROAD MAP NEVER TOOK HAND OUTS JR CAUSE I SAW LIFE DIFFERENT IM IN SEARCH OF THE GOOD LIFE BETTER LIQOURS ni**aS GOT IT fu*kED UP THEY WANTING THE DOE THEY JUST PLAYING CATCH UP IM TRYNA BE THAT KING THE TRUE TREND BIG BUSINESS NO COPIED STATEMENTS BUT ITS REALLY NOTHING NEW UNDER THE SON IS IT JUST DERIVED PLANS WITH A ACCENT OF U IN IT WHEWWWWWWWWWWWW IF U COULD FEEL MY HEART BEAT IM TURNT UP ALOT ni**aS OFFERED ME ASS TO KISS TOLD ME ITS LOVE I SENT THE SAME ASS BACK BURNT UP RAW FLESH I FEED MY INDEPENDENCE IS FUELED OFF HATES GREED THESE ni**aS FAKED ON ME THEY AINT NEVER BELIEVE UNTIL THE CHECKS COME IN BUT WHEN THEY DO ITS NEVER GOIN BE AIR TO BREATHE IM AT KNECKS ANNUALLY LIKE SWALLOW UR PRIDE fu*k ni**a THIS IS MY ANTHEM FOR PEAS IN A TRI POD TELLING U ni**aS U CAN ACHIEVE MY GOD HOW DID WE GET HERE WHO'S RESPONSIBLE FOR THE HOLD UP IF THE SHOE FITS IT SHIPS HERE ALLOW ME TO INTRODUCE U TO MY WORLD SOME BYTCHES CALLED ME A su*kER FOR LOVE OTHERS CALLED ME A DRUNK I JUST TOOK FLIGHT HELD MY EMOTIONS IN A CANNON NOW WATCH I DUMP ON THESE HALF A ZOMBIES NO FUTURES CHASING FABRICS FROM RACIST DESIGNERS IM TRYNA GIVE POOR KIDS GOOD KARMA SUTRA SO THEY WONT GROW UP IN DEMISE BUILT TO MURDER CURSING OUR GOD SLAYING THEY MOTHERS FOR BRINGIN THEM INTO THIS FIRE THE RAPTURE IS HERE IF U AINT BOUT THE CHANGE ni**a SKINNY DIP IN GAS TAKE THAT MATCH RIGHT THERE STRIKE A POSE SAND PAPER SCRATCH IT IN DIE IN UR FROZE N SOUL OF TWISTED AND DEMENTED BULLSHYT ni**aS THINK THEY ROSES AINT SCENTED UNTIL A REALER ni**a BANG THE GAVEL GAME TIME ni**aS WE JUST PLAY THE LANE OF SUCCESS NO TRAVEL WE HERE TO FINISH WHAT MALCOLM STARTED THE PRIDE THAT MARTIN WALKED WITH THE TIME IS NOW MY CONDITION IS PROGRESS