You add it up I subtract it.
This math is so tragic.
Why the fuck my life stuck in traffic.
My people give me gifts that I can't share.
What's the point in being here, When my mama's tells me go.
It's so hard to be alone, Man I'm out here on my own.
I can't feel the grace of God, what's this blessing I can't use.
Like I need to pay my dues, Often made to be the fool.
Ain't no use in playing fair, cause these niggas do not care.
Rather shoot then ask them where. Yes, I dare pop a nigga if he think he can't be touched. This is what I call a rush. Better hush and keep it tucked, Or I'll have to show you us.
Me, myself, and I a team. Keep it clean, Know what I mean, if you want to see tomorrow.
Better swallow your vowels and every word coming out. I'm going solo that's my route. Shut your mouth.