Alfredo

[Intro]
(Yeah, yuh, yeah, eh, yuh)

[Verse]
Blood and money, yeah we searching for the same thing
Bad money come and come in at the storm drain
Take thirty minutes for a fish and we can eat brains
And why you laughin' at me? We droppin' the same way
I brought my knife to a gunfight
Charge at the people with bullets
One day I'm angry as shit, then
All day it's all fucking bullshit
Walk 'round all day feelin' useless
No one can tell me no different
Watch yourself, walkin' out
Rather keep up your distance
I can't frown, when I'm down
Walkin' 'round, with persistencе
I can't flee, I can't shoot, I can't aim
You're low hit this
They made us sing for gracе
This flag was forced upon our face
This place makes you insane
Chicken noodle alfredo sauce gon' cook up
You tell the kid to look down, never gonna look up
I can't even pick it out and help me pull up
And even if you help me I'm still gon' be shook up
Yuh, aye
They put me as a lookout
Cops come around and I tell them what to put down
Sticks comin' out, bullets flyin' through the court now
I can't even think while I'm duckin' through the bush now
Uh, yuh
Started as a baby, cops came in, drug busts on the daily
Parents plead they sick, fuck the kami
My mind splits, I can't think so straightly (Yuh, yeah)
Tell me where you're tryin' to go for this week (Yeah)
In my mind livin' in doubt because I cannot sleep (Yeah)
And you can take me, hate me, please just don't break me down
And I can take it, maybe, I need to get outta this town
Yuh
I can't even seem to get it out right now
Everyone is lookin' like a clown right now
Had to keep 'em posin' wit' a frown right now
And I could say whether I want and the sound bite down
The anger inside me wanna fight right now
Disagree with me, don't give a fuck, so you can shut up
These pussies fightin', won't say anything, so you can run up
And they don't give a fuck, bruh
I better load the gun up, 'fore yo' ass get done up
Boy, you better listen when she call you up for supper
Fly like the wind in the middle of the summer
Chicken noodle alfredo sauce gettin' cut up
Like, what up?
You say "What's the point of this test?"
I say "Fuck that shit, I'll take death"
I can't close my eyes and just rest anymore
Ride 'round town, late night, penny board
And I can't even think about this shit because I'm bored
I'm freakin' out, they shot me and they messin' up my board
Yeah, I might just take the easy way outside the back door
What the fuck was this plan of attack we on the ad for?
Yeah, I'm actin' all panicky, passin' out on the black floor
Throw my guts on the canopy, what was all of that for?
I can't even complete this shit, man, I gotta think more
Yeah, I'm feelin' defeated, walkin' out a liquor store
Flyin' into a meeting
Maybe all this shit is happenin' for a good reason, and if it is
I can't see anything, I can't see in front of me at all