This Life Lyrics

This life life life

This life

Life

This life life life

This life life

What a time waster

What a time waster

What a time

Aye

My Hands are tied

Disguised as mine are my haters

A sign you gotta go octo

Congratulations

Stop ya flow

Not so

Agile you post wack jokes

Ya profile you didn't make it

It's regurgitated

Served to filet shit

Everyday bitch

Minimum wage

Make you take out a page

Of that criminal rage bit

Or is it a wave

Hit slick now his wrist slit

Stuck in the same dental

Feelings cap you have to quit

Riding wit ya lames

Switching lanes it don't matter since

Man do stupid things

Gro G U know this the way

Don't talk about a life that you pissed away

My actuality day to day

More like imprisoned

By my own ways I'd say

I've shown patience, hey

At least that's something (that's something I can say)

They can't take away, aye

I've shown patience, hey

At least that's something I can say, aye

Number one, Huh

Where's the ambition

Ridah, supplier

Yoke heads on the wire

'til they broke and retired

Aged out like a fire

Two twigs can't supply ya

Smoked out not a pyro

Your doubts got you spiraled

I shout know your rival

Number two

Best believe they know it's you

Up they sleeve it's stones for you

Fuck the words these sticks'll do

Older gods say this is true

Some of the point they missing too

And they point they finger, who?

Is this you? (Could be you)

Number three

It's not easy to spot a tease

See these hugs got a squeeze

Way above physical things

They holding a grudge over material things

I'm not above these mentally bring, me down

I drum a similar string, to run familiar beings

Number four

What for?

Well of course

Know you gotta have the source

What's your drive?

Are you alive?

Or are you better off a corpse

Number five

Know the signs

Know the signs of a mistaken individual

Argue jus a lil' and get caught up in a riddle

Whether criminal or civil

Hope you like these hot ass pickles

Shits are crispy in the middle

Heat ya insides like a fiddle

Cause the devils down in Georgia

I can't say that any simpler

Number six

Are you the shit?

Think you are, comet get a part a car

Build it sharp, drive it far

Stop at misses, save in jars

This just isn't how I starred

In the scene, shit's obscene

See this dream is the real thing

And you next, it's

Number seven

Ya'mon call ya bredren

Get together, don't miss forever

Wait a second, gone a second

We don't love no better, split

So go on and stop by sis

Brother, uncle, daddy, mommy, auntie

Or any son of a bitch, that you miss

Number eight

Don't stay up late?

Not the time of day

Procrastination can't rule the way

Or the destination ain't a possible play

I don't need humiliation, taking over my day

So no delay, I'm steadily facing demons, get out the way

Number nine

You will find that the time will slip by

And behind the best years have declined

And your best features gone awry

Your health issues are rare and in particular

Publix stare at individuals in the pharmacy line

Number ten

What happens to you will happen again

The tracks are set don't derail at the bend

The suspect will regret over and over to ends

And these ends could mean your life will just end

Just then, the end, begins