Testo Fuck Your Feelings

Testo Fuck Your Feelings

This was everything I wanted
Past tense, the only other goal
Was to rise past stress. How funny

I ain't had a second since
Since my last sense.
Feel Me. I and I only know the real me
In with the facts
Remember when I used
To rock the waves with the dax. Mile in your shoes
Don't suit these tracks. Nose too big, but the skin too black
Hair too long but the skin don't crack
With the Vaseline melanin
All we ever needed was base line jumping
Simpler time for simpler minds
Roll one up. Hit the road
Home more mine
Dead weight Running out of time, no end date
Sinners sell sensi. No sensei
Mr I'm aggy. Hooded up. Screw face
No sign of daddy. Mummy was man when the rents due
I was living room chilling.
See I, TV
Front door knock knock
If you wanna see me.Before I only
Text back when I feel like
Before I saw the blues
And words don't feel right
Before I heard the truth
And lies don't sit right
If all saw was you
Then I can't live right
If all I saw was you

I'm like fuck your feelings
Spend a day where I come from
I've been here way too long
Same old tune a different
Song
Fuck your feelings
Spend a day where I come from
Same old tune a different Song
I've been here way too long

Because I'm from a place called hell bruv
Born sinner send a man to the grave
Ain't nothing that you can tell us
Motherfuck your feelings
Round here baby we ain't never felt love
See the numbers on the board
We the numbers on the board
That's the cards they dealt us
That's the cards they dealt us

Mama used to pray through the sleepless nights
No tears for the pillow case if
God got me i'mma be alright
What ever came first for a nigga
Like rest in peace or peace of mind
We were never made for the system
But we only one made men out victims
And my brother stays locked in the
Don't need the stress, Been sleeping less
Two bags for eye.Still eye progress.I know the codes
I need my bread. Nothing more, nothing less
Need nothing more Did more with less. I need respect
Yeah I need that.Their still trying to keep the streets black
Told my mama we'll be
Good and I mean that
I can't feed the fam
With your feedback

So I'm like fuck your feelings
Spend A day where I come from
I've been here way too long
Same old tune a different
Song
Fuck your feelings
Spend a day where I come from
Same old tune a different Song
I've been here way too long
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