Maugrey

(Intro: Rycon)
She doesn’t answer my calls
She means everything to me
And I can’t seem to leave this jungle
It’s been years since I’ve seen the sun

(Verse 1: Jas The Producer)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To whom it may concern
I hope this what you really wanted
Like should I take this loss?
Or should I count this hunnid?
Walked in on her cheating but I ain’t never fronted
One hand my chest, the other on my gun
But you ain’t even show up to the hospital did you?
Yeah, perpetrate attention for the bitch that was with you
Yeah, dead relatives in the wake of my mistakes, hmm
And we was toxic as hell, but we continue
Know you watched my graduation from heaven
What I ever could’ve done to save you from your depression
And what I ever could’ve done to save you from my obsession
I’m just tryna make it home but that ain’t learned by a lesson, yeah, shit
Cigarette butts on the dash
She just wanted sex, homie she just wanted cash
Pull up in the Benz, then I pull up in the Ast-
Yeah I do it for the dead and I ain’t never comin last

(Verse 2: Korban Baxter)
Yeah, dam, yeah
To whom it may concern
You may find these words alarming
Now should I watch my words?
Or should I quit the charming?
I got this letter from the hood, I just skipped the margin
And this is what it says
The homie said he barking
“Nigga you still rappin’ bout that old bitch?”
Well I must cold switch ‘round my hoes
Now that’s some cold shit
I been driving on this highway like I’m OJ
If the shoe fits then wear it
But nigga it’s apparent
That you ain’t had no parent
Cause if you did you would’ve raised your kid how you shoulda did
My nigga you ain’t shit
You just like your father
But I ain’t know that nigga for real
That’s why I can’t build the house made for two
And that’s the simple truth
I’m more scared of life, then I am of death
That’s why it’s not a curse
At least a nigga blessed
Yeah, I’m stressed, yeah