Pain & Casa Lyrics

All of these demons, they all in my mind and they control my mental

I'm offing these niggas, that's not accidental

I'm fucking her mouth and she might need the dental

She know I'm aggressive, she told me be gentle

Momma said that she see all the potential

All of this shit in my life is eventful

I drop me a body and that shit is sinful

I'm asking God what I'ma do with this pain

All of this pain need to go down the drain

I'm smoking the drugs and now I can't complain

I'm smoking the wood and I smoke Mary Jane

Bitch, you was just with me, now you act strange

I look at my pain and I ask how that's possible

Unc off a perky he said nothing impossible

My bitch with the action, you think kim possible

My peoples is proud cause I overcame obstacles

She eat on my dick like a popsicle

Look at my wall and you don't see accomplishments

With me while I'm broke, that bitch still give compliments

You niggas be snitching , you niggas on documents

Momma said that I was happier when I was young

I ball on you niggas, you think I'm nick young

I split with my peoples, you not getting none

You niggas is pussy, you really my son

Fa,fa,fa,fa

I got the Glock and it's taking your face off

360 niggas, then I take the waves off

I'm telling shorty that I'll take her bae off

I got the stick in my hand like I play golf

Hating you niggas, you might think I'm Adolf

I hit from the back and I'm taking her wig off

Look at my face and you catch her the pain

I'm really emotionless

Ask me for pictures, you niggas be motionless

She eat on my dick and you might think it's boneless

I didn't have wifi, so I use Xfinity

I got me the beams and I shoot at facility

Shot to this head and now he got abilities

I hit with three Glocks and it might be a trilogy

My bitch is rich and I might think she Hillary

Shots in your head and you might think the Kennedys

Do what I do and that bitch is a mini-me

Niggas gon' dab me up, you ain't my enemy

Talk on your niggas like you not no friend of me

I'm in your brain and you think you ahead of me

Niggas keep talking, but bitch, you was dead to me

I got the sword and I'm taking your head with me

I got your bitch and she going to bed with me

All of this pain and nothing will prosper

I will beat a nigga off of the casa

I got the gun and you know that I got ya

Fuck up your brain and they wonder who shot ya

Have you ever had a real nigga take all your innocence

I think your bro off, bitch, a coincidence

I got too many bitches like diversity

Fuck with my rhymes and she think it's a nursery

Sometimes I feel like my name is cursed

I look around wondering what's my worth

I need me a shorty that's down to earth

I know some niggas on planet Perk

Step by step and you know that the plan will work

I ball on you niggas like Steve Kerr

She did me wrong, so I had to go leave her