CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Writing Room
Lyrics from Snippets:
Stressin', all of my brethren is dyin' lately
I'm not lyin', all this defiance is tryna break me
But I stand strong as a man should be in these times
Food stamps in Section 8 got me pushin' these dimes
Getting high up in the sky close to nebula
On the side, trying to get by, sh*t its regular, but never up
I'm tryna' get my cheddar up, and better all my relatives
It seems it forever rough, but n***a I done said enough
Cause they won't listen, my brother in prison
And I don't understand-
You finished recording this joint?
Stressin', all of my brethren is dyin' lately
I'm not lyin', all this defiance is tryna break me
But I stand strong as a man should be in these times
Food stamps in Section 8 got me pushin' these dimes
Getting high up in the sky close to nebula
On the side, trying to get by, sh*t its regular, but never up
I'm tryna' get my cheddar up, and better all my relatives
It seems it forever rough, but n***a I done said enough
Cause they won't listen, my brother in prison
And I don't understand-
You finished recording this joint?
