GladWeHaveAnUnderstanding

Fuck out the way

You, all you shit lame

You, I feel no pain, we're not the same, we're in this thing

Scrapyard boy, backyard noise, mold in my veins, can't breathe

Fuck this world wasn't meant for me

On the other way around, either way

We, we got what they need to get this bitch movin'

You, you see and repeat but still you can't do it

That's just reality checkin' back

Go back online and go flex them racks

The people you swear that would have your back

But they the first ones to go ghost when it black

I hope you get all this money

And realize that this shit is nothing but trouble

I hope that I figure out all this shit with time

Here we go again, sitting in the alleyway, bitch I'm on a roll again

Glass in the street bums, sleepin' on the curb

But the so called good, people pass without a word

And they say wanna change it

You don't wanna change, less it's something that you pay with

Say there's a price but you yet to ever pay shit

People talk victim but dont ever wanna save shit

You, you got what it takes but you'll never do shit

You, you see and repeat and still you can't do it