Painless Lyrics

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

I wonder where you go when you die

Barely had a moment to cry

Locked in a cell

'Case you wonderin' why

Felt like I've been through it all

Still right here, standin' tall

Miracle coming from god

Most my friends is gone

Never did one of them wrong

Kept it real, put that on

Believe it or not

Almost got shot by the cops

Guess it ain't my time to rot

It's meant, my spot at the top

Whether you like it or not

So much pain in the words

Listen or you ain't gon' learn

Work your brain and observe

Every flame gon' burn

Sit down, better wait your turn

Mom's cryin, she tired of her health

Tell me how the fuck would you feel

Speakin' to God, cos no doctor's will help

Look no further, we livin' in hell

Just another little poor story to tell

I'll be damned if I let that slide

Either way, I'ma make shit right

Grindin' straight through the night

With a dangerous mind

They say it's my time

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

I wonder where you go when you die

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die

Several times look the reaper in the eye

I don't get fooled

See the devil in disguise

X-ray vision in my eyes

Musically, I spit from the soul

I don't really know where to go

Lost with this fork in the road

Just lead with my heart, it'll know

Making back-to-back hits in a row

These struggles feel like they never gon' end

Still livin' check to check, payin' for the rent

You ain't had a dad, boy, turn into a man

Kids with their fathers will never understand

Even though everything I've been through

Never gon' quit

All this shit just more

Ammo for the clip

I don't fuck with y'all

Just handle my shit

You a lower case

I'm what a capital is

Take a step side ways

You fuckin' up my zone

Always alert case somethin' goin' on

I don't need no one

I hustle on my own

Won't forget no one

I'll touch em' when I ball

All this passion

I'm lashin' out

Old, new school fashion

Attractin' crowds

Them good vibes

I pass them around

Making green

With the black and the brown, ah