paroles de chanson localization - Biv

You ain't even know bout commitment
Careful how you make decisions
Bring in numbers by the millions
But they never really listen
Bitch I had to earn position
Darker days you never sit in
Using panic as addition
Mental state turned tradition
Had to keep up my conditions
Blood thick till that mothafucka drippin
Give a fuck where we been
Where was you when the world stopped spinning
Y'all just overplayed dried personified contradiction
You was always opposition
Fuck the system
You a symptom of a victim ridden cum suckin dead politician
But you wanna talk suspicion
While you stuck in your position
Fuck the prayers bitch just give me recognition
I been gathering my thoughts
I got a cartridge of opinions
Keep that jaw locked before I mag dump the ammunition

Fuck I look like sittin for permission
Where you think they whole aesthetics driven
Got no meaning in they life
So had to make me definition
I been carrying you fucks
Steady gettin repetitions
You could never tell me different
I was never gonna fit in
I was cut from different stitching
Bitch I'm bringing all the friction
Bitch I been
Gone for a minute
Now I'm smokin out the whole intermission yuh
Ever since a youngin
I made something out of nothing
All alone in my dome
All my thoughts been head huntin
Tryna breathe my way out
Calm it down
Settle down
Or bust the 9 through my mouth
At least I finally did something
Fuck all that
I wouldn't give you the amusement
Ima make em watch my movement
Money talk, I'm gettin fluent
While ya whole life been ruined
You can taunt all of my improvement
Just to feel included
On they neck
My grip is never loosened
On they neck
My grip is never loosened

Fuck what they tellin you
They ain't never really love you
Give me my flowers
Maybe then I'll give a fuck or two
Talkin way back when
Like I know you
Been back from the past
Bitch fuck you
Get a couple racks stacked
Now they love you
Now they love you