Jon Connor - Unconscious State lyrics

Look... I been through hell, there's more to come That's how the cookie crumbles, gimme my crumbs These n***as ain't real, these hoes ain't nuns So I don't trust no mo'f**ing one I'mma k** this sh**, gimme my gun Chase my dreams, gimme my rum For all the real sh** that be coming off my tongue Ain't no limit to the stress make a n***a say uh Money in the bank, friends don't exist Hoping God don't forget to put me on the list All the money in the world don't make a n***a rich 'Cause even when you broke there is sh** that money can't fix And that make you wanna holla when a dolla Ain't the solution to solving your problems See I'm an addict and the world is what I see it for 'Cause even when I don't need more, I keep saying I need more I just spit it got rejected, it will beat you if you let it n***as hating on my motherf**ing method, n***as wouldn't gimme credit But they got respect it and accept it 'Cause it seem like I'm the only n***a putting forth the effort I got a double life, and I'm try and keep um separate Mama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings Now I'm at the tele ready to check it And I'mma f** her if she naked Goddamn, tell me I don't need direction