Rent

PRODUCED BY G.M.O [Intro: Komatose] *faded* I ain't got nothing left [Verse 1: Komatose] Previously, on the last episode of my life I was stuck with a knife, on the road left to die Just lying there, I'm dying here Shouting out the names of my family, can no one hear? No one is near for me to share my experience with So I can prevent any further pain I was previously inflicted I'm indeed a sick kid, strictly venomous it's Not what I wanted but I got it, beating the addiction I'm the new addition When something pops off like caps of relish, shit You either act sour or you're selling it Embellish clips I'm stuck, fuck, I can't get out of this muck Y'all would need a big ass truck to back me up From this mud hole that just recently caught me I'm no peacekeeper but I have capabilities of Gandhi Rape or pillage the village, don't get me wrong see I'm just certain no one is quite fond of me (Obviously That's obvious see...) [Hook x2: Komatose] Gat blast, fat cash, all my money spent You know that I ain't got nothing left Doesn't matter if you're a pro, you'll die a vet As we all do one day when we can't pay rent As the gun goes (*noises*) Yes the gun goes (*noises*) Cause the gun goes (*noises*) Where did the fun go? (*gun shots*) (I'm late for rent) [Verse 2: Komatose] You listen to anything the media feeds you You sheep do, everything through a see-through tube Inhale the air around you but that shit is tainted Perfect picture isn't what is being painted We ain't made it, just wait for us ahead I'll be catching up soon as I get my meds Feds watching, chains brought in, chains banging like gangs It's crazy that chains are like dog tags for us man No fame when you miss the jump Your car hit the bump, leaving you slumped Crashed into the tree that is definitely literally Ryan, I'm sorry man, RIP Wasn't your fault you left the world early I don't know where you are but I'm sure you ain't burning Learning is the first step, next you gotta process Progress is made but I do digress When these peeps drop to the floor like flies I don't know, maybe I just missed my time And I can't seem to find anything in the right time My right lines in these right rhymes If guns kill people than free Lurch Cause the fucking drugs did it making him a free bird Free is the word, freedom is a myth And I write these lyrics because of all this [Hook]