I got a lot tucked in
The never showed me how to be a real man so I’m busy with my hands

ALOT TUCKED IN (PROD. JAMES BRUYERE)

There’s no need to be irate, let’s just have conversation

IRATE (PROD. JAMES BRUYERE)

slipping out my hands.mp3

Can I change
I mean nothing else is the same
I really been stuck in my ways
Still making a minimal wage

And that’s doing some shit i hate
I rather make that doing this
Maybe I’m need of attention
Cus i want my name being mentioned

They say the good days must end
I’m learning that shit again and again
I really am not tryna hear it it happens so much now it’s killing my spirit

Been glued to a bottle of whiskey
I don’t like to drink that’s why my pops ditched me
My mom would get violent of liquor she’d fuck a man up regardless of gender

And that’d be returning to sender
Now all of my siblings don’t live together
So all of our rivalries bigger, think back to the last time that we all ate dinner

Then me n sis moved in together
Cus even thru fighting we needed each other
We thought if we put in the effort that things would get better and they never let up

Shit pop like berettas if moneys the problem
And how could money not be a problem
Overreaction, under reactions, wonder how we ended up being backwards

Grandpa why’d u let this happen
Don’t feel like it’s even worth rapping
Cus y’all can’t relate to me really, i just need someone to hear me

Can I change
I mean nothing else is the same
I really been stuck in my ways
Still making a minimal wage

And that’s doing some shit i hate
I rather make that doing this
Maybe I’m need of attention
Cus i want my name being mentioned

I’m sick of the, im sick of the
I’m sick of the carpet being pulled from under me

Suddenly I’m the reason that you struggling
I can barely feel my pockets bubbling 

Huffing and puffing and making assumptions
The distrust to me is the most troubling

Now i distance myself i feel nothing

James Bruyere

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