GladWeHaveAnUnderstanding

Fuck out the way
You, all you shit lame
You, I feel no pain, we're not the same, we're in this thing
Scrapyard boy, backyard noise, mold in my veins, can't breathe
Fuck this world wasn't meant for me
On the other way around, either way

We, we got what they need to get this bitch movin'
You, you see and repeat but still you can't do it
That's just reality checkin' back
Go back online and go flex them racks
The people you swear that would have your back
But they the first ones to go ghost when it black

I hope you get all this money
And realize that this shit is nothing but trouble
I hope that I figure out all this shit with time

Here we go again, sitting in the alleyway, bitch I'm on a roll again
Glass in the street bums, sleepin' on the curb
But the so called good, people pass without a word
And they say wanna change it
You don't wanna change, less it's something that you pay with
Say there's a price but you yet to ever pay shit
People talk victim but dont ever wanna save shit

You, you got what it takes but you'll never do shit
You, you see and repeat and still you can't do it