I want to welcome you to my I forgive you mixtape Lil b - love of bullshit on my mind I'm just tryna stay alive and be positive, uplift Show love to where I come from
This shit brings tears to my eyes cause it's like Fuck these niggas man! That's on life, nigga
My inside's burnt up, I'm tore up from the weed smoke My vision out of place, I'm a hunter I got the fiends going, literally, not mentally I'm on another note, the last time I've seen some real friends Was on the tv show, and when I was going break They always had their comments Leave you in the dirt and hit you where it hurts But a man like me, I'm a work on the nightshift Work on the graveyard even if I never sleep The american dream is to die self-made The rich stay rich and the poor eat the grains Now that's where the root and the source of all my pain I was born into war, I don't want to die in a flame
Listen, just listen, you can heard it in the system I forgive you for your thoughts It's hard to see wisdom, when you're a 5, you're not thinking 10 You're not seeing 7, you're not even 6 And I guess you kind of pissed cause most niggas staying under I forgive your hate, I sit back and wonder Life's really hard but I move through the thunder I keep my head up, I step my bread up The money came in to me cause a brother stopped chasing Quit being so thirsty, no off back hating No random car rides with the fiends to go shopping I was stealing that night, I was dealing that night But plotting by day, I still live in paranoia Even still to this day, I can't believe I'm not folded They not planking in the bay where I'm from Cause this is not a game and they got real guns I forgive you for your ignorance, not paying attention To the message that I'm giving, to say I'm never sitting That means that I'm not sick and I been down since the beginning With a cough and a limp, warm hand and cold lips nigga This little boss And I'm thinking about the tat Cause the squad showed me hate But I don't got to relax I gotta relax, actually, I need to relax But I got the respect, I forgive you at last Take the money out the car, put my soul in the bag
Compositor: Brandon Christopher Mccartney ECAD: Obra #47569810