Woody - Complex lyrics

(Verse 1: Brandon Comstock) What's this life for me? Like, please bro, will you write for me? Living spitefully in a world of greed, I need food, clothes, and a place to sleep But don't mind me, I'm a nobody. Got an eye for eye, but I'm no Gandhi So I guess I'm blind, can't see the hate. But I hear them talk, let them conversate Cause, this is our life livin'. Let them jaw break like I'm Ed on a mission Positives and negatives attract, so I'll go, find a pessimist I guess to waste the rest of my soul But f** that, I defy the laws. Rather government or science, I define the cause In a fractured world, let me wrap the gauze. Ain't no coefficient out there gonna solve this Am I a problem yet? No cash, I'mma call collect. Got no respect, fame neglect. I'm complex with no introspect, sh** If my life was a topic, ignorance would always be my first option. Like, no caution when I walk in, just a real dumb kid who ruins lives when I clock in But this is Grand Blanc, I mean it's Great White when you translate Everyday might bring stupid ho's, with a douchebag in some stupid clothes But I make it work, live and learn. Blank page for my greater scheme Yeah, life hurts, but you'll escape the worst. Just close your eyes and make believe DROP (Hook: Woody) -if you ain't goin big then dont go at all -rather get it hard then tumble down soft -if you want real, show em how you feel -just a bunch of complex n***as standin tall -just go and show the world that you tryna go do it -you gotta stay commited and you gotta go through it -if you want real, show em how you feel -just a bunch of complex n***as flyin to it [(Verse 2: Woody)] -got my dre beats on, still tryna write lyrics -bout to finish this song with a complex spirit -lookin in my context, tryna get big -pay real close attention cause you gotta go hear it -fear it, leer it, intake my dose of knowledge -they say all the bigs in life went to college -but thats a damn lie, mufus asking why -people prayin to the gods and asking to the sky -life is a difficult time just murder in disguise -thats fine, anything in life is a crime -be a dime, someday the wind will blow your chimes -be patient take your time, and just let d**h take its time -all these sayings on freedom in this world are f**in lies, b**h -got all these mufus who always straight ranting on me -standin on freeze, camping please b**h a** n***as take they chances on me -they can't even see, the prodigy within, go for the win -hypocrit n***as prayin hard throwin sins -still mufus actin sober when its over -but the karma in the presence done hooked you in the chin -and you know this sh** ain't over when i got my drink for closure -the ignoring ain't a workin so i take my sip of gin -got all these b**hes saying its the wrong thing to do -that doesnt matter when the liquor starts bleeding trough my skin -and you think that your impenitrable, ur drink is inseperable -im here now let em know, times up ready go -you know i keep a steady flow, but you wack goons ain't ready though, done (hook)