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