[Intro]
I've been poor my whole life
Poor my parents and parents before them
It's like a disease - passing from generations to generations
Becomes a sickness, that's what it is
Infects every person you know
[Chorus]
The situation gon' make you scramble
Doing all the kinds of fraud
Leaving the humanity and
Cut ya brother's throat
Even in subconscious, bitch, the coldest underdog
Get ready for the hook, adapt to run before you walk
Aye, aye, aye
Huh, what's that on my plate?
What, can't see, I go ragе
Mud, the place I was born
Sad, though the part of thе story
Huh, what's that on my plate?
What, can't see, I go rage
Mud, the place I was born
Sad, though the part of the story (Situation)
[Verse]
Some compares the poverty to love
I kinda get it (Let's go)
It makes your doing crazy things
That you will never bear it
Dishwash in the bath, fucking robbing your family
Sleeping on dirty couch, is it imaginary?
What's bitch on my way?
Get out of the way
Don't be standing too close
I be making my way (Yeah)
You won't make it from grave (Yeah)
Don' be pulling me down
My situation gon' be better
Don't you pulling me down
[Pre-Chorus]
The situation
The situation made me… not eating
Just… just deceiving my stomach
The situation, the situation
[Chorus]
The situation gon' make you scramble
Doing all the kinds of fraud
Leaving the humanity and
Cut ya brother's throat
Even in subconscious, bitch, the coldest underdog
Get ready for the hook, adapt to run before you walk
Aye, aye, aye
Huh, what's that on my plate?
What, can't see, I go rage
Mud, the place I was born
Sad, though the part of the story
Huh, what's that on my plate?
What, can't see, I go rage
Mud, the place I was born
Sad, though the part of the story (Situation)
[Post-Chorus]
Gon' make you die (Die, die, die)
Gon' make you cry (Cry,cry,cry)
Gon' make you lie (Lie, lie, lie)
Gon' make you die (Die, die, die)
Gon' make you