I Dread

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[Chorus]
All these thoughts runnin' through my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
Niggas tellin', I dread
Just keep the family well-fed
Just talked to my lil' cousin, had to throw him some bread
All these thoughts runnin' through my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
Niggas tellin', I dread
Just keep the family well-fed (Uh)
Just talked to my lil' cousin, had to throw him some bread (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
I walk the city of no pity
My people bred outta conditions that's so shitty
Keep your head in the right place, even in tight space
Say my grace, fuck all the people that hate
I'll put this burner in your mouth like Colgate
I swear you rappin' niggas got no taste
The coupe got no space; only for me and my girlfriend
'Til the bloody end, until it's sunny, and
I'm at the muddy end, I gotta get my hands dirty
Make sure the plan sturdy, make sure it's band-worthy
I'm up bright and early, don't make me do your mans dirty
(Yeah, uh, uh, uh)

[Chorus]
All these thoughts runnin' through my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
Niggas tellin', I dread
Just keep the family well-fed
Just talked to my lil' cousin, had to throw him some bread
All these thoughts runnin' through my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
Niggas tellin', I dread
Just keep the family well-fed
Just talked to my lil' cousin, had to throw him some bread (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Questions with no answers sometimes leads to nothin'
Complainin' never solves problems, gotta keep pushin'
To my niggas: Good lookin'
I stack the good bookings
If they want food for thought, I got the good cookin'
I got the ingredient, I'll beat the beat 'til it's obedient
I'll make a carnage and I was only bein' lenient
No need to starve, it got me tired in good years
To ease the pain, I spent rent money on footwear
War is art and blood is decoration, show admiration
I'll flip a nigga like a workstation
Why is you hatin', bein' sedated? I swear you niggas overrated
How can I say it? I can't participate in fake shit
Only great shit, I put the work in, late shift

[Chorus]
All these thoughts runnin' through my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
Niggas tellin', I dread
Just keep the family well-fed
Just talked to my lil' cousin, had to throw him some bread
All these thoughts runnin' through my head
Sometimes I think I'm better off dead
Niggas tellin', I dread
Just keep the family well-fed
Just talked to my lil' cousin, had to throw him some bread

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