Pain

Life ain’t no game some times the shit is a lame people turn they back on you just for da fame because here lately I’ve been counted out niggas left me for for a lil clout i could have ponted them out we could have figured it out ya they could have stayed at my house ya I’m 12 but I got pain don’t know what to do or say make me wanna blow out my brains I had homie thought was my dog left me stiff like a log had to hop away like a frog here lately been diong crime my ass had to get some time tryna put down the gun but if a nigga want problems I still bake his ass like a bun cause in the end I still won I do this shit for fun I keep a strap but I don’t trap I do like to rap life is like driving a car you either crash it or go far hoes play me like I’m retard I do yo ass like Bart ya