Picking Up The Pieces

[Intro]
Damn, Touché, you did that (You did that)
Trevon! (Trevon! Trevon! Trevon!) You know what it is man! Skitzomichigan! Let's go! (Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!) Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Uh!

[Verse 1: Skitzomichigan]
So they mad 'cause I got a little fanbase (Woo)
It's OK, I don't rock with 'em anyway (Nope)
Took time off just to get my life straight
Lost weight but a nigga didn't lose faith (Yeah)
It was those that left me, people that stressed me, everyone counted me out
I was sleepin' on Bob Joe couch, sellin' weed in the droughts, tryin' to put food in Siena mouth (True)
The winter is cold but so is my dope (yep), heart is still white when you livin' in snow
So often the road the homie must go to make this money and bring it back home (Cha-ching)
My life back at the crib, it was something very drastic
Trust me, I was doin' shows, comin' home to an air mattress
But I was faithful, not ungrateful, mentally I was comin' unstable
Becomin' depressed, becomin' someone who would settle for less, becomin' a mess
They tried to take my black heart and say that I ain't
'Cause I rap for white boys who like to paint on they face (Whoop)
But I stuck to my guns and never had to squeeze the trigger
And the music I make has made me a global figure (Big figure)
The difference between bein' a black man and a nigga
When you pick up the pieces the puzzle gets bigger
So now

[Chorus: Nina]
You can tell when life's a mess, sometimes I cry (sometimes I cry) pickin' up the pieces (Pieces, pieces)
Every day I pray that life won't be this way (this way) when I'm pickin' up the pieces (Pieces)

[Verse 2: Skitzomichigan]
I can let you know one thing right now (that), I came in the game to build
Plant seeds in the field, ain't gon' change 'cause I signed to a deal (Nope)
Never been the same since a nigga had a Cricket
Same homeboy that been drinkin' out a spigot (Yep)
Every time you know I gotta show they ain't payin' for a ticket (Nope)
They want support, always came from the richest
So I hope y'all feel it (yep), this ain't for you
You came to see me, it was fifteen people in the crowd (Woo)
I was out in the back smokin' two layered blunts and a pack of Black & Milds
Don't sit down, I'm a stand-up guy (woo), Team Skitzo, put your hands up high (Yeah)
Hand me the fork and the spoon for the piece of the pie, gotta go hard for my people to dine
The city is small, the problem is big, breakin' bad and walkin' dead (Woo)
You can get a slug or a drug to the head (blang), until your own kid never slept in a bed
Let's talk about trauma (let's do it), talk about climbin' out the hole like Bane, release your reign
I can't hear shit, what the fuck is you sayin'? (Nope)
Joystick inside the toilet, shit, I ain't playin' this shit
For damn shame that I can't complain, I'm still breathin' on Planet Earth
Goddammit hearse to break a family curse but I can't afford to let it go in reverse
So if I believe it, I achieve it, and I go toe-to-toe with that demon (Dang)
This puzzle has broken pieces, the streets, the family, I need it (And I, and I)

[Chorus: Nina]
You can tell when life's a mess, sometimes I cry (sometimes I cry) pickin' up the pieces (Pieces, pieces)
Every day I pray that life won't be this way (this way) when I'm pickin' up the pieces (Pieces)