MIKE, JODI.10k - Freud’s Theory lyrics
[MIKE, JODI.10k - Freud’s Theory lyrics]
Yeah, Hold the fuck up
We gon' take this little intermission
To listen to what the
Fuck I gots to say, I been doing
This shit for years, holding heat, feeling
Usin-using all kinds of drugs
Pick ya mind out the dirt
Find your pride in your worth
And I don't know who you tryna hurt
But if your soul feeling dark
You should enlighten it first
You say you, finding your roots
But your eyes in the turf you think your
Prize is a coup? With them
Dimes in your purse
You been disguising the truth
With the lies that you blurt
Enterprising your group
From the lines that I hurt
You divine and defying the sky
Reach the earth oh you flying and gliding
Despised all the birds
And my mom was alone, you remind me of her
And my mind shred to bone
Cause' the rhymes I rehearse you was right
You was right by the light you despised
When the mothers gets close and I know
And I know
Aye, I don't hold heaters, man I do features
Man I been a creature
At time needing a preacher
Do good you can't see it, do bad I do plenty
Be good I won't be it
I'm going mad with a semi
Yeah these vices too tempting
I'm going off of this henny
Spittin' bars for a penny
I'm too hard for the masses
Going hard for my father
Going hard for my bitch
Going hard for my brothers
Until I start getting rich
I got hardships, harder than my heart thick
Tryna get up out of my one bed apartment
My niggas living and then the others living
I'm tryna get a dollar
Without having any guns here
Living is not fun still
Niggas tryna live, tryna be a hundred
See my kids, kids, kids but I'm living a mid
Hood shit and struggle so
Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
Yeah
We gon' take this little intermission
To listen to what the
Fuck I gots to say, I been doing
This shit for years, holding heat, feeling
Usin-using all kinds of drugs
Pick ya mind out the dirt
Find your pride in your worth
And I don't know who you tryna hurt
But if your soul feeling dark
You should enlighten it first
You say you, finding your roots
But your eyes in the turf you think your
Prize is a coup? With them
Dimes in your purse
You been disguising the truth
With the lies that you blurt
Enterprising your group
From the lines that I hurt
You divine and defying the sky
Reach the earth oh you flying and gliding
Despised all the birds
And my mom was alone, you remind me of her
And my mind shred to bone
Cause' the rhymes I rehearse you was right
You was right by the light you despised
When the mothers gets close and I know
And I know
Aye, I don't hold heaters, man I do features
Man I been a creature
At time needing a preacher
Do good you can't see it, do bad I do plenty
Be good I won't be it
I'm going mad with a semi
Yeah these vices too tempting
I'm going off of this henny
Spittin' bars for a penny
I'm too hard for the masses
Going hard for my father
Going hard for my bitch
Going hard for my brothers
Until I start getting rich
I got hardships, harder than my heart thick
Tryna get up out of my one bed apartment
My niggas living and then the others living
I'm tryna get a dollar
Without having any guns here
Living is not fun still
Niggas tryna live, tryna be a hundred
See my kids, kids, kids but I'm living a mid
Hood shit and struggle so
Everyday I'm hustlin', everyday I'm hustlin'
Yeah