Beautiful Trainwreck

Y'all know what it is... That's right...Copywrite yo...Tage yo... We're here to greet y'all haters, with open arms, with the clip out Aight I'm just livin' while haters let it get them jealous It's like my man Tage said, matter fact ima? let him tell it [Verse 1:Tage] Developing new alchemy megas on the balcony No none of y'all amount to we as soon as you count to three its 'bout to be on He stood on a roof steady telling y'all he's part of proof They the truth like sodium brevital get a clue Tryna get across smooth set it off through the mainstream But he can't seem to get a better view Left the crew met a few coerced 'em to paint a different picture of himself Till his shit hits the shelf A so so'd hoes flow this flow blowed In his own world gassed by fake niggas and his own girl Gas made it hard to see soon as infantry partially brought out Rhymes rarely thought out he's caught out His shit sank in six months we stopped listening His old crew got a major deal dissin him He's pissin in the wind that we blow Any particular city we leaving young people restless like Genoa City Hear me we squeeze tough till it's mush and the pus starts to gush You get crushed by some niggas like us fo sho Cause this game has converted angry feminists to promiscuous polygamous Suggest you consider this or get burnt tryna be heroic You one of many statistics it's the same shit different toilet now These hard times got us putting bars to beats So stressed I can hardly sleep Won't let these bitches tempt me The fridge is empty and I hardly eat Everyone who starves these streets Even lame cats claim that they deserve a part to eat What part of the game is that It's the part of the game the rules they hardly read Now listen [Verse 2: Copywrite] All around the globe the same old song Think this shit'll change you got the game all wrong The same day an NBA rookie shoots his first three point shot A seasoned vets knee joints lock And once your parents breed dog You ain't guaranteed shit except some air to breath smog And some guaranteed shit A new day another light grey hair It's like a millionaire tryna take a bus to heaven when life ain't fair And when you're rock bottom somebody's on top Sometimes somebody gets signed somebody gets dropped Its lottery odds save your first mil While he just spent his last dollar on the tape you made ya cash off of Might ??? but if you never felt pain I feel for ya That first raw deal taught ya it's some real torture I smoke with myself pull gats in the mirror Sometimes tell jokes to myself and laugh in the mirror I feel like I'm going insane not knowing my brain Can hold and sustain the pain that comes from growing in age Knowin noone can lower the flames or open the clouds Also knowin my style never been to throw in the towel Plus I'm done walking that line between gettin jerked and payin dues And stayin true really depends on what ya say and do So say you pop shit by breakfast, get buried by lunch Ya mouth wrote a check you can't cash with unverified funds These hard times got us putting bars to beats So stressed I can hardly sleep Won't let these bitches tempt me The fridge is empty and I hardly eat Everyone who starves these streets Even lame cats claim that they deserve a part to eat What part of the game is that It's the part of the game the rules they hardly read Now listen