VEINS - Enough Said

I been fucking up all night
Somebody grab the bag man

Err day I wake up
Brush my teeth
Mama telling me soon you'll find peace
You were here now you outta my reach

I do what I do
I don't preach
Off season on the beat
Things got tough
I turned my thoughts into speech
Yeah

Err day I wake up
I wash my face with bleach
Mama telling me soon you'll find peace
I had connections
Now they're out of my reach

One minute on beat
Then I'm off beat
Been a week since I got sleep
Been a minute I got teeped
Yeah

Living proof you can go from nothing 2 something
Don't you get tired of working
Made an album
Shit wasn't perfect
But to me it was worth it

I get no credit from the streets
If this my last song
Hope it gets reached
I took hits I took defeats

They tried to kill me
But I ain't ran
I thought had a plan
Life turned out to be a scam

Took damage to the head
They see me as a threat
Would I rapping
If you never left?

Bitch you owe me
You're in debt
Fucking broke
Mama couldn't pay rent
Now she got an expensive gold set

It's all about mindset
Done living in regret
Pulled some cheap shit
I ain't never forget

I got angel and demons
In my head
You know I'm a threat
All my old friends are dead
I see red
I woke up and never went to bed
I'm done enough said

Err day I wake up
Brush my teeth
Mama telling me soon you'll find peace
You were here now you outta my reach

I do what I do
I don't preach
Off season on the beat
Things got tough
I turned my thoughts into speech
Yeah

Err day I wake up
I wash my face with bleach
Mama telling me soon you'll find peace
I had connections
Now they're out of my reach

One minute on beat
Then I'm off beat
Been a week since I got sleep
Been a minute I got teeped
Yeah

Living proof you can go from nothing 2 something
Don't you get tired of working
Made an album
Shit wasn't perfect
But to me it was worth it

I get no credit from the streets
If this my last song
Hope it gets reached
I took hits I took defeats

Err day I wake up
Brush my teeth
Mama telling me soon you'll find peace
You were here now you outta my reach

I do what I do
I don't preach
Off season on the beat
Things got tough
I turned my thoughts into speech
Yeah

One minute on beat
Then I'm off beat
Been a week since I got sleep
Been a minute I got teeped

I got angel and demons
In my head
You know I'm a threat
All my old friends are dead
I see red
I woke up and never went to bed
I'm done enough said

Written by:
Hamran Chaudry

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