TALKING BOUT ME

Yeah they
Talking bout me baby
I need water on me lately
Yeah they
Talking bout me baby
But they walking away from me

Won't say nothing to my face
Cause you fake
You can't wrestle with your shame
So you swallow it and bottle it up praying that I change
But I really stayed the same
Ever since I had the sprain
Now it's all up in my brain
Smoking strains
You can blame me
Don't know what you on but you be entertaining
I was on my knees and begging you to save me
Now the table turned and you can never play me
Gotta pay me
Yeah I want it in dividends
Everyday like some medicine
Got you scrapping the top and the bottom just
Like a middleman
Got your momma to suck and swallow she acting real generous
Then i pass her the liquor bottle cause me I'm a gentleman
Guess im old school
Got the white beater tucked yeah im so cool
Make my own damn luck call it pro tools
Got the green coming in but it's so blue
Baby ima show you
Can I toast you?
What we doing tonight?
It's just love it's just fun and we doing it right
Gimme hugs gimme rubs and we screwing it tight
I'm high as a kite
So shorty watch me pilot the flight
You never know
Where we go
But any place I'm a take you it's far away
From all the fakeness and hate that they got away with
That I'm not okay with
Cause they projecting on me and they scared to face it

Yeah they
Talking bout me baby
I need water on me lately
Yeah they
Talking bout me baby
But they walking away from me

Yeah you talk about me
I can't blame you
Cause you switch up on your people
Im the same dude
Who check up on em and text and call em
We stay glued
Cause if I caught you and need a shovel
They brang two
But you would never push the issue
You know your family would miss you
You know you ain't got a chance
You ain't got enough ammunition
Hate only comes from below
So you won't ever hear me diss you
I'm at peace with what I've sown
I don't feel the need to stitch you less you
Hurt kids
I see the pain all in your face you're just a hurt kid
Cause mommy didn't love you daddy was out working
And when he came home he would always burst in
Pain and rage just bursting
So you just keep it going
Unconsciously repeat the cycle
Looking at the outside
Blaming it for pure survival
Ignorant to truth cause all the answers are within
And spend time with wicked people claiming they're your friends
Yeah they talking bout me