[Hook]
It's time to get my shit together
Just because they say they love me, we don't sit together
Besides they just say they do, they really don't
Who's really got my back? Only God knows
Fuck it, I ain't cryin' about it, boy I'm still alive
Keep my head held high, only the strong survive
Fuck a 9 to 5, let me work the graveyard
I got soul til I die like I'm Ray Charles
[Verse 1]
I ain't worried bout the fame, you can keep the cash
Don't be acting different around when I see that ass
You can tell by my eyes, I ain't scared at all
Doing what I'm supposed to do when it's last call
You a joke, you fake, liar, and a coward
It ain't nothing but snakes in the grass around you
I don't show it but I love and I care deep
Stay hidden cuz that's what the world did to me
I ain't bitchin, I ain't trippin
Care free livin'
My biggest enemy is up inside my head listenin'
To what I gotta say
Fuck beef, I'm looking for peace
So where's my pipe at?
Been a long time
Baby let me grab the mic back!
[Bridge]
Fuck your rappin'
Bitch I'm back
Daddy's home
Take a nap
Tired of that weak shit
You think it's hard, I know it's wack
You fuckin' trash
Put you in a trash bag like Dexter
I ex ya
Bury your bitch ass like a treasure
I'm better
Off the top with it than your written shit
[Verse 2]
But I got bad penmanship, so I just stay killin' it
Off the dome Jerome, I know you feelin' it
Killer, I ain't innocent
Send me to the penintanti
A-R-Y, I ain't that guy
That you gon' win against
Do this shit for hours, all now, all day
Not a minute man
Now many men, and many men
Wish death upon me, no 50 Cent
I don't think it's literal
But then again you never know
[Hook]
It's time to get my shit together
Just because they say they love me, we don't sit together
Besides they just say they do, they really don't
Who's really got my back? Only God knows
Fuck it, I ain't cryin' about it, boy I'm still alive
Keep my head held high, only the strong survive
Fuck a 9 to 5, let me work the graveyard
I got soul til I die like I'm Ray Charles
[Bridge]
Fuck your rappin'
Bitch I'm back
Daddy's home
Take a nap
(x4)
Tired of that weak shit
(x2)
You fuckin' trash
Put you in a trash bag like Dexter
(x2)
I'm better
Off the top with it than your written shit
Ray Charles was written by Sean Vieyra.
Ray Charles was produced by Vato Flaco.
Sean Vieyra released Ray Charles on Sat Jun 11 2016.