Hot Headed

[Verse 1]
How could I begin this
I'm feeling lost
Sit and talk with the sinners
I’m in the dark
Roll a blunt with precision
I'm scissor sharp
Spill my guts for some penance
I'm here and gone
So it’s fuck your forgiveness
Imma get you what you want
Two bow, never timid
Blame my city for the fun
Four swishes, all English
Cold chilling on the block
Got my eye behind my head
And an eagle on the watch
Got my age on my leg
Change my ways like the waves when they crash on the dock
I'm just watching for the vids
Not concerned with the op
They just playing in the field
While I'm brunching with the owner
Tell a nigga it's not the meal
Tryna find a common ground
Then my purpose get revealed
If we can't come to terms
I just bat 'em cross the lips
Call a Lyft for a ride
Then I leave them with the bill
It's a dirty dirty world
That we living in, for real

Clansmen, got spray tans, we can't stand it
This here the anthem, get your damn hands up
Murder, madness, chaos, distraction
Further mayhem, tweets by commanders and chiefs up in his briefs
On his bullshit, early, fool even brush his teeth
How you put it to a case
I been thinkingt we deserve it (uhh)
I be feeling is it worth it (uhh)

[Chorus]
Hot headed
Cold blooded
How I got his way, we know some
It’s a price to pry, I’m over budget
You switched up
I give up

Hot headed, cold blooded
How I got this way, we know nome
It's a price to pay, I’m over budget
You switched up
I give up

[Verse 2]
How should I continue
I seen a car steal the frost on a window
My fingers numb
I was twelve years old
It was November, seen a [?] for the first time, I remember
All I seen was bare feet and white sheets spotted
With red, I smell death, the cop chief riding
In my bed had nightmares 'til I was in college
Now they play out in real life, the stakes much higher
A choice cut your rib, I pick right and left
Made it past eighteen, threw two parties I'm too rockin'
C’est la vie I'm too popping, you rude papi
Well that's your opinion you could walk [?] with it
Talk, get lined with chalk
Out of line get fined
In your time and not
You rocking up with nines
Young naughty black, Quadry have numbed like a nigga had a heart attack
Come and grab some

[Chorus]
Hot headed
Cold blooded
How I got this way, we know some
It's a price to pay, I'm over budget
You switched up
I give up

Hot headed, cold blooded
How I got this way, we know some
It's a price to pay, I'm over budget
You switched up
I give up

[Outro]
Nobody never know our struggle
Nobody never understand how hard it is to make it out these streets you feel me, this is like
It's on a whole 'nother level
If you can make it out of BR you gon' be top five man, look at [?] man
If you can make it out of Louisiana look at Wayne