MarlonFyb & RockLifeMusicGroup - Thesis

I dont even wanna see tomorrow
Feelin' like this shit ain't even worth it
I been feelin' worthless
And I ain't suicidal, mama
But I put that fuckin' fire to my dome
Cause lately I been hurtin
I wonder if I woulda did it
Is that the end of the road for me
End of the road for me
Everybody act like they know me
Probably think a nigga livin' big
But I'm really cookin' shit up at the crib
Can't complain bout how I live
Cause I know how this shit really get real
I work hard because my dawg stuck in the field
And he can't get out
Move with my pops
Cause I aint have shit back at my mama's spot
And mama knew sooner or later
I was gon' thug it out
How the hell you judge me
When you don't even know what the fuck I'm bout
Niggas used to talk down on the kid
What all this love about
What all this love about
Niggas don't love me
Hoes don't love me
They used to dub me
My brother 17
I'm posted where the dogs be
He'll run in your house bare hands
Where your gloves be
And bare face
Where your mask at
You want some smoke
Fuck it, we can pass that
I got some killers gunnin
I got some niggas in the field
And they won't go for nothin
Shit I won't go for nothin
And it ain't no discussion
I got that fire and you
Play around then shit
I gotta bust it
I can't be scared with this shit
Cause I won't blow for nothin
I'm goin' all in with this shit
I ain't holdin' back nothin
Boy, that shit lame
You think you slime
That's how they got my brother
And I can't slime out none of my dawgs
I cant back door for nothin
World gettin' colder
Heart gettin' colder
Young nigga gettin' older
My heart was bigger than a boulder
Put that shit back in the folder
Can't judge this shit cause they don't know us
It's fuck that girl, for her
I would've put that shit over my shoulder
I guess you think I wouldn't notice
I ain't dumb
If it come down
I'ma rock out with this gun
Boy, I can't die for no petty shit
Im mama's son
And they know I'm one to one
Young nigga from the slums
And they knowing how I come
Know he gon' show his heart
If it come down
And I probably get too deep
And I might drown
Like I bust shit with this stick
Lil hoe get down
She gon' eat the dick
Opps aint on shit
So it's my round
If I end up kilt
And we pass
These hoes around
So i cant even trip
See, I can't let no one break down
All this shit we built
Get in that jam
With my brother
Shit, I plead the fifth
And you my dawg
You won't have a problem
Long as you keep it real
Took a couple losses
I bounce back
I'm undefeated still
Can't take my time to rap
About no nigga
That shit can't be real
Everybody act like they know me
Probably think a nigga livin' big
But I'm really cookin' shit up at the crib
Can't complain bout how I live
Cause I know how this shit really get real
I work hard because my dawg stuck in the field
And he can't get out
Move with my pops
Cause I aint have shit back at my mama's spot
And mama knew sooner or later
I was gon' thug it out
How the hell you judge me
When you don't even know what the fuck I'm bout
Niggas used to talk down on the kid
What all this love about
I dont even wanna see tomorrow
Feelin' like this shit ain't even worth it
I been feelin' worthless
And I ain't suicidal, mama
But I put that fuckin' fire to my dome
Cause lately I been hurtin
I wonder if I woulda did it
Is that the end of the road for me
End of the road for me

Written by:
Marlon Jenkins

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