[Chorus]
We keep it cool, cool, cool, we don't worry 'bout the news, news, news
Fam locked up with the crew, crew, crew, fuck 12, all of you, you, you
This for Thornton, where I came from (Came from)
Sittin' in class, they get my name wrong (Name wrong)
Why hatin' on me? Did I do this whole thing wrong? (Baby)
[Verse]
Woah, if you want the negativity, it's end of discussion
They wanna be all in my face, and, boy, I'm tryna push 'em
Had enough of all the fake news sayin' I'm this and that
Had enough of all the news filled with lil' bits of cap
Had enough of all the news that sayin' I'm racist
Had enough of all the news that got mе stressin' and pacin'
Had enough of all the nеws, people killed via racin'
I'm just tryna stick to this one dream I'm chasin'
I got these children on my back and I'm not sure I can feed 'em
Lotta bitches want me but I don't even wan' breed 'em
And they tryna conversate but I don't wanna see 'em
Tryna tell that to the world but I still can't have freedom
They used to hate me for shit that I couldn't even help
And it still happens now, they didn't care how I felt
I was trapped in a classroom with no learning for hours
Wishin' I had a power, writing on blank paper with felt
I been strugglin' with my demons for a few years now
Tryna get some therapy but can't talk my fears now
I just want myself a friend who can understand my problems
Only thing they understand is that I've fucking got them
Cody said he's there for me, well, he was fuckin' lying
All the people all around me, though I like 'em, they still dying
He feels like a slave in this modern world, yet you cannot buy him
Maybe one day in this life I'll travel to the skies, yeah
Jesus is my savior, He kept me from ending it
I can't thank the Lord enough for the help He's sending in
Told Cody I don't know about this music shit, I fuckin' sent him it
And he didn't understand, what do I do to represent?
This song goes out to Penfro and every person that's from it
Even my opps and the cops and the ones who live like shit
Friends done came up from the gutter but they still my Heaven-sents
I've been praying for a miracle and now I'm getting it
I'm blessed, bitch
We keep it cool, cool, cool, we don't worry 'bout the news, news, news
Fam locked up with the crew, crew, crew, fuck 12, all of you, you, you
This for Thornton, where I came from (Came from)
Sittin' in class, they get my name wrong (Name wrong)
Why hatin' on me? Did I do this whole thing wrong? (Baby)
[Verse]
Woah, if you want the negativity, it's end of discussion
They wanna be all in my face, and, boy, I'm tryna push 'em
Had enough of all the fake news sayin' I'm this and that
Had enough of all the news filled with lil' bits of cap
Had enough of all the news that sayin' I'm racist
Had enough of all the news that got mе stressin' and pacin'
Had enough of all the nеws, people killed via racin'
I'm just tryna stick to this one dream I'm chasin'
I got these children on my back and I'm not sure I can feed 'em
Lotta bitches want me but I don't even wan' breed 'em
And they tryna conversate but I don't wanna see 'em
Tryna tell that to the world but I still can't have freedom
They used to hate me for shit that I couldn't even help
And it still happens now, they didn't care how I felt
I was trapped in a classroom with no learning for hours
Wishin' I had a power, writing on blank paper with felt
I been strugglin' with my demons for a few years now
Tryna get some therapy but can't talk my fears now
I just want myself a friend who can understand my problems
Only thing they understand is that I've fucking got them
Cody said he's there for me, well, he was fuckin' lying
All the people all around me, though I like 'em, they still dying
He feels like a slave in this modern world, yet you cannot buy him
Maybe one day in this life I'll travel to the skies, yeah
Jesus is my savior, He kept me from ending it
I can't thank the Lord enough for the help He's sending in
Told Cody I don't know about this music shit, I fuckin' sent him it
And he didn't understand, what do I do to represent?
This song goes out to Penfro and every person that's from it
Even my opps and the cops and the ones who live like shit
Friends done came up from the gutter but they still my Heaven-sents
I've been praying for a miracle and now I'm getting it
I'm blessed, bitch
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