Goo$e - Beat 925

Yeah, I need to concentrate, I'm getting high today
I guess that's everyday, I need to meditate
Bought a pound just yesterday
And got another one today
The money call, I'm on the way
Cause dollar signs, don't hesitate
My momma told me fuck the friends I had back in 11th grade
That was like the truest shit I heard back in 11th grade
Fast forward, now I'm just embracing what the court ordered
Filling out the canteen bubble sheet to get the soups ordered
Rapping over ain't nan' beat, but still the flow sorta
Cold as fuck and so unique, just like a rare soda
Bitch it's goose in rare form, I don't really care for
What a bitch gon' say to me
Cause 9 of 10 some damn whores
I just hope that mine's the one that maybe I could care for
Or maybe my assumption's something I should go prepare for
Though I'm always tripping like a drunk bitch down some stairs
Or, an infant tryna walk, but still can't move from here to there
Oh, man, it's such a fucked up world that we live in
Life's a bitch, she awful toxic, but I'm smitten
Fruits forbidden, but I'm still the one who bit em
I cannot hear you complaining
Why the fuck you even bitching
Grew up my grandma tryna raise me
Taught my young ass, don't be lazy
And to always strive for greatness
Know your worth's, something amazing
Still, I kinda lost my way
Ever since you had took the grade shift
It's hard to realize that death the one thing there's no escaping
Or maybe it's the accepting part
That made me hate the pain
Shit, I've been numb lots of shit
Since I damaged my brain
No, I cannot turn off the switch
The darkness here to stay
Tryna put the pieces back together
All for play
Yeah, I need to concentrate, I'm getting high today
I guess that's everyday, I need to meditate
Bought a pound just yesterday
And got another one today
The money call, I'm on the way
Cause dollar signs, don't hesitate

Written by:
Benjaman Urback

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