D Bunn - Facts

Lemme tell you bout my life n how this really all happened
Was never trappin my actions was in the gym tryna practice
I would shoot 100 shots in a day n try to match it
Then i Play a quick game with the bros working on passes

Then i came home reality hit
My moms watching on her moms know she gotta be sick
I would call her while she gone never answer now im bouta be pissed
Cuz i aint see her face in days made my mentality switch

I wasnt ready for that change or the other changes that took place
Cut the gym off i really wondered n took breaks
Now i got the news my grammy dead had to book space
For me to get myself in positions where i could look straight

Or At least look myself in the mirror
I was listening to words now i really could hear em
I was seeing what i had to do the vision was clearer
At the funeral i cried it really took on my spirit

No hook for this song just a rest up to the lost souls
Glad Im back together now really thought i had lost hope
Now im getting scared when my mother having sore throat
Life is all jokes till it rip you up like a torso

Im digging to core tho im never off balance
Took rappin as a hobby it was just a lost talent
My head bungled my sister and my brother off smiling
While im taking on the pain that they hide im all violent

Prolly cry while im writing this song
Know my right from wrongs
Look up to heaven he invited them home
I gotta be strong for everyone i know how it go
I got the beat sounding better cuz i know how to flow

Im hearing get yourself together i aint proud to be broke
Just when it shower know I probably soaked

I aint tryna be coped up or coked up
Words slurring im choked up
I had to grab myself by the collar yea i was yoked up
I finally had woke up

I gotta be dreaming
My mind was a demon
My timing for these rhymes was strategic
My mind is anemic
Im chilly and spine get to tingling
Im not really needed or wanted
But im fine if im breathing

I really tried to tell em before that i open the door
Most get scared from hits and they wont go there no more
Me i find a way to fight and if i go to the floor
I brush myself off n go for some more

Now enough of the pain hitting
Im lane switching easy to change rhythm
I gain wisdom from the old souls that be game spitting
I stay drifting shawty came to me but she came dripping
Fooled me one time i aint gon fall to the same victim
Failin on conversions went for it n came inches
Im knight up in the dark this gone be harder than Bane mission

Snakes hissing so its time to lower the grass
You only living for your future so dont go in ya past
You gotta save up for a rainy day dont go in your stash
I use to hear this all the time now i could go in my bag

I was one wearing the new kicks new fits with the ball caps
Waiting for the dimes to come calling they never called back
Hung out with the nerds then had some homies was all strapped
N one thing i could say about this verse that it was all facts

Written by:
David Bunn Jr

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