Lyrics Heartless Freestyle - BISH

I ain't heartless, I use my heart less
Wore it on my sleeve that's how I dressed
Fuck love, had me all in a mess
But this love that I feel, can't express
I've always done more and said less
Remember they're checkers you're chess
I say that shit with my chest
But I'm humble nevertheless
Fuck school the streets was my test
I fell for the Liz and the - in the press
I try bring em' along, found out I was wrong
They're not my brudda's they're quest
Two charges but faced no arrest
God forbid that day comes, if it do I might rest
I ain't ever say shit to try and impress
All I knows money and grub, not the type you digest
Too different can't treat me the same
Hate it or love it, the game
When money ain't right, I ain't sleeping tight
I'll always choose that over fame
Get the picture or you out of frame
Ain't one to point fingers and blame
The one I called bro fell in love with these hoes
When faced with the truth he complained
No shame, the weed keeps me sane
It's killing my brain but so is the pain
When setting up store like Grain
It was me, myself and I in the rain
A trenches baby, raised different can't blame me
These eyes have seen things that words can't explain
My darg flushed himself down the drain
His only new aims to find a new strain
Ain't heartless, use my heartless
Speak from my soul, the real gon' feel
No pen to a deal if its less than a mill
Six O's just seem ideal
Still up in the field
Can't kill time and chill
I know my girl wishes I will
Pretty boy yet hood, guess I'm back for good
Ask why, guess I love the thrill
My Dad used to gambleI did that for money
When betting my life every night
He punched and strangled us it ain't funny
My Mom got us out, won the fight
She taught me what a real mans like
My mixtape my life not the hype
Jumping like Mike, from wrongs to make right
No talking I'm the getting it type