[Verse 1: Young Meekins]
I could write the best shit ever but you would never hear it
Im underground and underrated, the new young cam meekins
The drama unfolded and i wasn't told it
As always nobody out here care about my fucked up emotions
Thought i already told em, i gave it. They still want me dead
Yeah i know, slice my neck. Five feet under the pavement
Everybody said “that bitch, he will never fucking make it”
Look at all them mad now, wanting beef but i ain't retaliating
See, i could take your so proclaimed beef and turn it to jerky
You got the money i want, and the bitch. But she still flirting with me
It's cold where the oceans be, salty where the chlorine breath
That's why you swimming in the clean but i still playing dirty bee
Bang my music like my emotions were yours, feel it in your brain
As if it was you, mentally fucked up and this is your cure
Pain relief, this is for the poor, the hungry and the rurals
The drug dealers, underground niggas and the plurals
[Hook: Young Meekins and Mura Masa]
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
All i wanted was a chance to ball, but as it seems all i do is fall, all i really do is fall
Smile with this beat and make me happy
Bounce with this beat and make me happy
Yo, she says she wants a better man, where do i sign up as if a have a fucking chance
I could write the best shit ever but you would never hear it
Im underground and underrated, the new young cam meekins
The drama unfolded and i wasn't told it
As always nobody out here care about my fucked up emotions
Thought i already told em, i gave it. They still want me dead
Yeah i know, slice my neck. Five feet under the pavement
Everybody said “that bitch, he will never fucking make it”
Look at all them mad now, wanting beef but i ain't retaliating
See, i could take your so proclaimed beef and turn it to jerky
You got the money i want, and the bitch. But she still flirting with me
It's cold where the oceans be, salty where the chlorine breath
That's why you swimming in the clean but i still playing dirty bee
Bang my music like my emotions were yours, feel it in your brain
As if it was you, mentally fucked up and this is your cure
Pain relief, this is for the poor, the hungry and the rurals
The drug dealers, underground niggas and the plurals
[Hook: Young Meekins and Mura Masa]
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
All i wanted was a chance to ball, but as it seems all i do is fall, all i really do is fall
Smile with this beat and make me happy
Bounce with this beat and make me happy
Yo, she says she wants a better man, where do i sign up as if a have a fucking chance
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