paroles de chanson obituaryyy - 64bithustla

They disguise dollar signs not to reach the blind
So if you on my side, read between the lines
Lemme speak what's on my mind, get my people right
By the end of this beat, I'm gon be outta time

Listen close cause this the shit they don't teach in school
My brody working with them tools, tryna keep his cool
They taxing everything they can because freedom rules
The bills paid but we barely got money for food

My fucking whip ain't got no gas I barely can move
Im tryna think outside the box I refuse to lose
Society gon let em hang, here tie the noose
The type of the shit they hyping up when you turn on the news

I tried to stay well maintained and sophisticated
Working on Excellence is me if you abbreviate it
The internet is in your pocket that's manipulation
One day, the whole human race will be exterminated

Please don't be upset, when you see my obituary
I tried to tell these fake fucks ima visionary
But they don't wanna believe it, because my vision scary
My vision blurry while I'm staring at my dictionary

Only time can tell you what to do
That's probably why I was born at 2:22
I see you've noticed I don't fuck with you
The media has made the people way to comfortable

I'm crawling out my body
Fucking rotting in my skin
When you bump my shit it take you to a place you never been
We sposed to help each other eat, sposed to help each other win
Shoot first make it work tell em, it was self defense