Spazz MG - Brain Still (feat. T.E.D. Bundles)

My old struggles on my brain still
Been so long since I felt it real
I ask my self like, "Damn, how pain feel?"
I'm detached, I took a risk and got it back
He ain't no baby to Similac
It come back bad don't send it back
I'm ending that, more killings, facts
And I been focused more on a better me
They play my song, sometimes they want to hear a veteran speak
These streets expensive but don't listen I know talk is cheap
They don't talk too much about me
Don't let 'em know too much about me
Them demons walk around me
Cotton soft he Downy
And when I downed him ain't no body know
Still don't nobody know
That body gone but that body ain't gone
Outside he strong but inside I ain't strong
Inside, he alone
I love too much know that's my problem
It ain't no anger when I'm sliding
My old struggles on my brain still
Been so long since I felt it real
I ask my self like, "damn, how pain feel?"
I'm detached, I took a risk and got it back
He ain't no baby to Similac
It come back bad, don't send it back
This a different mission
No more penny pinching
Know he say didn't
It ain't safe I'm fishing
Got a hook for anybody, Tyson reel him in
Chicken by the pen
I need more dividends
And I know niggas really enemies but they act like friends
'Cuz we the ones really setting the trends
Not a F or an N
But this shit extend
Spin cycle put that boy in a blend
Get back to my end
We really getting it in, whoa
Consequences, don't think they got the message
Shit you did to me hurt me I ain't stress it, whoa
Every lesson is a blessing manifested
Got some secrets only tell them to the devil
I just pray that it get better, whoa
We just stepping
My loyalty like something you don't question
I'm a throwback like them old Mitchell and Ness's
I go toe to toe with whoever ain't no pressure, whoa
Ain't no pressure
'Cuz I be with crooks
Can't read me, better go read a book
They shooting, Aww made you look
You ain't no killer, you pussy
Can't let you in my hood that's padlocked
Can't blame me I'm from that back block
I been having it used to have not
If it ain't money irrelevant
Why you settling
He ain't gone do it he hesitant
Don't make me come out my element
Ain't talk to God in a minute
I get in the booth treat the beat like my testament
Adrenaline rushing
Pull up all you hear is the drumming

Written by:
Stephan Banks

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