Dust and Blood

I got people out here trying to talk to me like I didn't see the paperwork Nah homie I'm out here showing how the paper works You can keep your voice and those faker words I'm so real it's the fake that hurts You can find me where the paper lurks Why you flip on me if you wanted a bond Faced four felonies cause they wanted me gone And on the witness statement full of lies is what your name was on No sweat your right where you belong where your neighbors are A block full of hater hearts Right where the takers are But I don't hold on to what doesn't suit me Hell I think you were even going to shoot me. Everything I did for you... real cute b I don't regret none of it because it showed me who you be. Old as hell acting like a newbie Still needing it done for you while I stand on two feet ten deep. and aint no apologies just this and thats what comes out of me a fucking commodity the one with odds to beat so stop texting im too busy flexing to answer your message you wrote the script but i wrote the lesson so count your losses while i count my blessings