[Chorus: GRIP]
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, bloodstains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, bloodstains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertainеd!?
Look at what I have became, arе you not entertained!?
[Verse 1: Kay Nellz]
Uh, pardon
Sleep gettin' harder to come by
All I got is my bars, my word and a thumb drive
Long ways from the blocks and duckin' the one time, that one time
My brother got shot, grazed in the back of his— 'ssh, luck happens sometimes
The sunrise is met wit' a dark cloud of suspicion
My family wasn't masons, but break down bricks with precision
Decisions often heightens the probability of prison
Overshadowed by this grim reality of how we livin'
For your entertainment, pictures get painted depictin' the run around
The streets that made you age you desensitize the struggle now
But fuck it, you'll come around, adapt or die, 'cause truth is
You either askin' "Why not?" or askin' why the grind is sold separately
But that hustle come as advertised, we masterminds
Got it down to a science, I mastered minds, as for mine
Umm- yeah, them masters mine, half the time
Your greatest attempt couldn't match the shit I use just to pass the time
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, bloodstains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertained!?
Look at what I have became, are you not entertained!?
Trade pennies for my pain, are you not entertained!?
Sweat, tears, bloodstains, are you not entertained!?
Paranoia on the brain, are you not entertainеd!?
Look at what I have became, arе you not entertained!?
[Verse 1: Kay Nellz]
Uh, pardon
Sleep gettin' harder to come by
All I got is my bars, my word and a thumb drive
Long ways from the blocks and duckin' the one time, that one time
My brother got shot, grazed in the back of his— 'ssh, luck happens sometimes
The sunrise is met wit' a dark cloud of suspicion
My family wasn't masons, but break down bricks with precision
Decisions often heightens the probability of prison
Overshadowed by this grim reality of how we livin'
For your entertainment, pictures get painted depictin' the run around
The streets that made you age you desensitize the struggle now
But fuck it, you'll come around, adapt or die, 'cause truth is
You either askin' "Why not?" or askin' why the grind is sold separately
But that hustle come as advertised, we masterminds
Got it down to a science, I mastered minds, as for mine
Umm- yeah, them masters mine, half the time
Your greatest attempt couldn't match the shit I use just to pass the time
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