Three ft. Maldomin Lyrics

First off

My only problem is the streets sign

For me to keep trying to grind with no leading guide

The big worry is the temptation

Of living the thug life then crafting an explanation

To the people that did not find me chilling in crack spots

Opened up my world and bitches giving me have nots

Like who is you

To look to mess me up now brudda heres your cue

To get the fuck out of my life if you don't seek the truth

I had my own sets of videos rapping as a youth

You kinda had to see what was happening for proof

You finally met your match keep asking bout my cru

But come check the score cause my background is blue

Im calling this art from a rebel point of view

I gotta paint the words for my anger to come through

Im tired of adapting nothing has ever changed

Run up on seventh street if you selecting to be hanged

Thats one part of my brain

I got like three lives

But the one I wanna live is with me trying

I keep having those thoughts up of me dying

Lets go back for a second to these times

To find my peace of mind

Pshhoo

Due to that

you can't knock the hustle

Mischief of trouble I had always been a rebel

Fuck stocks and bonds who worry bout Aviance

Shit

It ain't me

But cannot have a soul taint free

Rubbing off the paint fuck the numbers ima stay de

Pendant on my friends that wait for me to stay clean

I can see the bag you using for only fake tea

I have a sense Judas sneaking in my camp

Going back to the demons that were sleeping on my plans

But those were put on hold to please the institution

I know it should be normal to squeeze them of their fruits and

To check the temp every time they stepping with a rep

Heated from the cheating and the lies that they kept

Im writing in the back of the bus like I'm Em

On some Rosa Parks shit that we bout to do again

I'll just say that I made it out my trap

In my own head where I was tailored to rap

Continuing to chase stacks yeah we do pace the tracks

Psychotic episodes tune to when my brain attacks

Me

Myself

In my head

(Maldomin)

I can be too raw

But I use all smoke to keep my head high like Snoop Dogg

No meds can induce calm

I spit at this root cause

Reduce all that I do as despe-rate efforts

I shoot shots

Screwball it's the truth y'all the pen from my diary

Hits up rhyming sheets that kick me from respectful society

Perpetual honesty ain't exceptional policy

'Cause you're shocked when I'm exposed like electrical wiring

Eye-witness a mic technician

My mind is quicker than lightning when I strike that's it it's

Mindset here for the rhymes

And the life I'm living in

'Cause I-had been victimized

As a quiet shy little kid

If I had Sensodyne

Nah my mouth's not sensitive

Psychology

Of kamikazes I divebomb innocent

Lives lost whenever my mind's lost

My crime's not victimless

My consciousness is a non-discriminant time bomb ticking

Maldomin

Young Liu