Текст песни S a i n t ' s . R o w - Xvii Dee
Sometimes
I
feel
that
need
to
cry
but
man
I
can't
I
noticed
how
his
absence
changed
the
way
a
nigga
think
Confused
on
lingered
anger
when
I
rap
cuz
I'm
a
saint
right?
Nah'
Ian
a
saint,
just
won't
wonder
where
a
can't
Lately,
I
been
breaking
barriers,
like
fuck
what
niggas
say
Gave
me
weight
and
I'm
gone
carry
it
cuz'
aint
no
other
way
In
my
head,
I
kept
secrets,
cuz'
I
knew
where
it
was
safe
Til'
them
secrets
sat
so
long
it
start
feeling
out
of
place
Made
morals
due
to
lack
of
a
vision
a
role
create
No
petition
my
intuition
control
and
roll
my
fate
Mediator
turning
villian
in
the
music
that
he
make
You
critique
and
judge
but
just
be
real
for
jesus
sake
Man
in
the
mirror
can't
afford
being
condescending
All
these
niggas
say
the
real
but
you
know
them
niggas
fake
Feel
like
he
losing
every
day,
even
though
they
think
he
winning
He
just
used
to
niggas
doubting
and
clowning
him
everyday
And
now
he
stuck,
confused,
feeling
the
rhythm
and
blues
Feeling
more
independent
the
more
he
counting
up
blues
Honestly
it's
fuck
the
world,
don't
care
if
its
sounding
rude
Feeling
more
understanding,
cuz
he
been
in
niggas
shoes
Friends
showing
fake
love
but
what
it
mean
to
a
nigga
Tried
to
voice
his
opinion
but
what
it
mean
to
them
niggas
Making
different
color
bands
what
is
green
to
a
nigga?
Obsession
for
them
dead
presidents,
a
fiend
for
them
niggas
Keeping
my
foot
on
they
neck
until
my
name
is
consecrated
Losing
patience
so
isolation
keeping
me
concentrated
Fuck
tenacious,
can't
lose
my
patience
til'
I
have
operated
He
got
drums
like
a
band
but
his
niggas
ain't
tryna'
play
it
Since
I
plan
on
making
bands
hands
consolidating
Too
advanced
I'm
in
a
trance,
flows
incarcerated
Righting
wrongs
my
left
hand
been
getting
tired
of
waiting
Misunderstood,
they
can't
stand
to
discombobulated
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