Tyme Bomb 7.0 - So Cold

Welcome to the mind of a mental patient
The love they say they have for me is poorly
Demonstrated
Had my ups and had my downs just like a infant baby
I been out chere running round tryna get away from satin
Im twisted up could give a fuck bout what they think of me
Cant believe I let em put me down like they was sinkin me
Dont make me angry
I'll spaz out like the hulk dawg
Looking at this fuckin generation aint no hope dawg
Difficult to cope dawg
Grandaddy died my life changed
I lost myself in the process
I think Im seeing thangs
My body filled with all this pain don't need no aspirin
Lord taking me back to my childhood when I had asthma man
Now I cant breath
I feel I need a breathe of fresh air
They know that I come from the bottom
They cant keep me there
Feel like a bear
They gotta shoot me like a grizzly
These niggas cant even be themself
But bitch I is me
Tyme da muthafuckin bomb
Bitch remember dat
You niggas used to be the shit now where you niggas at
I got up everytime I fell bitch I bounced back
They try to count a nigga out but they cant count that
Bitch Im the muthafuckin underdawg
They don fucked around and got ghost now I know that they watnt for sho
This struggle shit is all I know aint no joke Im chasing this dough
They say you reap what you sow world so cold my feelings is gone
Always gonna stand 10 toes I will never fold told you once before
Come and look into my eyes and see the fire in em
I aint never gave a fuck bout getting fired nigga
If I lose it
Ima get that back fuck if Im tired nigga
7th Court soulja unknown soulja till Im expired nigga
They ain't fucking wit a nigga I don't need em then
I know these people aint for me they don't wanna see me win
These days seem like it's a sin for you to keep it real
Irrelevant is your opinion fuck how you feel
This shit get real
Everyday we in a warzone
Its like the wild wild west without the spurs on
Im either unknown or on my own
Need no protection
Im always working on my craft till I perfect it
I got a death wish
They don fucked around and got ghost now I know that they watnt for sho
This struggle shit is all I know aint no joke Im chasing this dough
They say you reap what you sow world so cold my feelings is gone
Always gonna stand 10 toes I will never fold told you once before

Written by:
Thomas Walker Jr

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Tyme Bomb 7.0

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