Down & Out

(808 Mafia)
(Taliban-Taliban [?])

[Chorus]
You can never understand the pain
When you down and out
Layin' in the dirt wondering
Who's gone put this fire out
Standing inside these county walls
Eating food that don't dissolve
Some of these problems never stop
Some of these people never talk
Walk around my mind racin'
And still my hart pacin'
Everyday a new pain
Today I got a food craving

[Verse]
Gimme a cigarette, my nerves bad
Figured out Luciano cooked crack
Whipping the whisk 'til my wrist bad
I flipped that, made my money back
Ya ya, and I got some free racks
Free Bobby Shmurda hope he hear that
I stay with gas, loud pass
Eatin' cookies, gas mask
Always strapped always masked when I blast
I can get you knocked out for a couple racks
I roll with big dawgs, big cats
I roll with killas and drug dealers
I'ma shooter, I got shooters
They street ballers, my team hoopers
Fuck the police, and state troopers (fuck 'em)

[Chorus]
You can never understand the pain
When you down and out
Layin' in the dirt wondering
Who's gone put this fire out
Standing inside these county walls
Eating food that don't dissolve
Some of these problems never stop
Some of these people never talk
Walk around my mind racin'
And still my hart pacin'
Everyday a new pain
Today I got a food craving