Food4Thought

[Intro] The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows It's a very mean and nasty place And I don´t care how tough you are It will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently, if you let it You, me or nobody, is gonna hit as hard as life But ain't about how hard you hit It's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward How much you can take, and keep moving forward That´s how winning is done! Now, if you know what you worth, go out and get what you worth But you gotta be willing to take the hits [Verse 1 : CGB] Yo, how the fuck can I make it If all of y'all are doubtin'? Sayin' I'm acting like I'm in the middle with Malcolm And the income, sure ill take it But what is the outcome? If it rolls in, i dont care My bank account is frozen Still holdin cash to Keep me from folding I'm spliff rolling, no chick holding I been broken Feelin like I'm constantly getting ignored Someone will hopefully Will understand my TRAIN Of thought and be aboard Aside from love and friends My fam fucking hates me I guess the OCD and purple Finally made me crazy I'm a bit schizophrenic And i have y'all to blame Show a man no respect? That's no fucking game! I pour my heart out To get like 200 view only? I'm not phony, so why the fuck Y'all need to withhold me These are some fakes Telling me my shits nice to make me smile, nah i won't see em for a while Bout to walk a fucking mile Matter fact I'll walk 8 To be not known as the white rapper as my fate Like how does skin matter if regardless we gon mate? And this world is so fucked People thinking that its great Corruption in their minds They used to love that place People constantly tell me lies right to my face I had to cut some people off And cut the grass with those snakes But theres a certain point to where a human being CANT be ignored Then he wants to start a war Fair warning, I am yoshimitsu with a sword I love it when you ignore me And then you go and flop Hit me up a month later So we can awkwardly talk while i drive you While i wanna get inside you I've learned to keep my guard up Because you made me high boo Yeah you made be hide too Fake friends, can't even open up my messages, to hide it from being read I get what the message is... "I was busy" like you don't fucking live on your phone.. Am i that desperate? I'm just trying to not be lonely, try to forget this shit... It's hard when my whole fucking life, I've felt separate People underestimating me til I'm gone I guess that's part of the reason That I'm making this song But fuck it by now I've relied on Too many friends If we were tight we'd probably never let it reach a end But literally 0 of y'all will ever text me And i seem to fuck up thing with bitches In my bed sheets Unfortunately this is the ending On to another chapter or to end this shit is the question Feelin like I'm used and i don't have a pension Yo peace, mention me when you fucking count your blessings, ONE [Gun Shot]