Текст песни Scrap - Jack Roses

I go in with hope and come out with a stain
You play the victim, and I′ll take the blame
Nowhere to go now I'm stuck in the rain
I′m numb to emotions, they all feel the same

I stay smoking on some shit that knock your shoes off
So get ready to run it, if you're running where the goons walk
I'm mild mannered so you best talk polite
Stay walking towards the light
You don′t want this shit at night
Got two fists, they fight
Mama knows that I′m a nuisance
Dickies sagging from the weight of my duckets
So fuck your two cents
Swaney asked what I'm puffing, it′s only cubans
I'm only down for my people so fuck reunions
Bitches jumping off the roof to these conclusions
Like hit heads, contusions
Shit will leave ′em bamboozled

I look into the future, see me counting up some racks
I be waiting for the day to say I made it off of rap
Opps plotting to attack, they say brodie watch your back
I just tell 'em if they want smoke to hit me through the jack
I′m parallel to bullshit, I ain't impressed
I don't lose my composition, see me stand when I get pressed
So all the opposition, lay ′em down, leave ′em to rest
When we scraping like the lion my homie wear on his chest

I'm off the shits, got me going buck wild
I′m pulling up to the function with some pack and black milds
These bitches ain't getting over me, they′re fucking with the style
And if they take me early throw them roses on the ground
And homie do not approach me when I'm toking off the loud
You know that I′m reefer smoking, put them roaches in a pile
Outside when I call your bluff, cell ringing off the dial
I leave 'em hanging in socks, bet he's slipping off the tile
I′m a jack of all trades, trendsetter on the page
I always get a rush from white bitches like it′s cocaine
Day to day I'm poaching for Nirvana like it′s Cobain
So roll another spliff and light that shit up like it's propane
I′m on

I go in with hope and come out with a stain
You play the victim, and I'll take the blame
Nowhere to go now I′m stuck in the rain
I'm numb to emotions, they all feel the same