You Move

[Intro]
I’ve been having problems with the intro
I can’t get it right yet
Shoutout Doug

[Verse]
Had my dreams of being rich
Poverty is just a number, check yourself
Had my dreams of moving on
But no one has strength to fix mental health
Stupid kids are worthless, and parents should work less
The media immediately taking your purpose
Shit, who knew growing up couldn’t hurt less
Watch yourself change ways for the circus
Never was the same when you was a lame
Are you chained and tied or do you tie chains
A friend of mine picked, then he blew his brains
And I can’t regret it, all that shit feels aimed
We love the things that hurt us
We love the representatives who do agree with murder
Fighting for a life on the streets is a page turner
Getting evicted ‘cus your late is a rage burner
My age is a problem ‘cus they love to talk it off
You can’t be conscious, you ain’t conscious, so fuck the thoughts
But I be moving on when my peers decide to walk
The congregation is polluting, I’m hearing coughs
And smoke is in the air, 8 years, I’ve seen the hue change
I don’t fuck with politics, I don’t care if you change
And all the people moving backwards, two faced
I’m the only one to say it’s sad, it’s the blue age
Overprotecting your children is fucking killing ‘em
Your daughters dead because you didn’t go for fixing ‘em
Your son will get addicted, he getting killed or sumn
You get cash prize if you never let gave your kid a gun
I just never wanna represent the bad side
Tell a kid to move on, bitch, his dad died
Fuck the people who be crying ‘bout a bad night
You don’t wanna die, you just at the crash site
Suicide has been glorified as customs
They don’t wanna die, they just can’t sleep, so fuck them
Tell a story ‘bout it, yeah, that’s a rough one
Nobody gives a damn about your fake shit, cut some
You can’t move on, so get a move on
Can you believe I wanted to die when I was Crouton? Nah
I been watching it revolve, it’s a nuance
Strucken over poverty, I seen too many coupons
Education is a bitch, no expression
Creative freedoms? Leave ‘em, we degressing
Parents going crazy ‘cus the schools teach us lessons
Students going crazy ‘cus the GPAs lessen
Nobody taking blame for the world issues
Say goodbye to everything you like, never miss you
Nobody will be understanding like all the kids do
Fucking up my peers, I’ve been plotting just to diffuse
16 when the fucking tape drop
No shits real anymore, Jay Rock
And I hate the people I’m surrounded with, I can’t stop
I need some new genes, all the people call me K-Pop
Get shot in your own home for dollars, no more
No one needs some paper to live, a death brochure
The roofs caving in on you bitches until there’s no floor
And I’m standing in the middle of you hoes, so torn
Whether it’s prejudice, the violence, or the pride
Whether it’s the president fucking up ‘till we die
Whether it’s the trembling people faking a cry
Or whether it’s the kid snorting coke to feel alive
You don’t know what I’ve seen, never move for anybody
Seeing bitches die from overdosing on an antibody
Violence is prominent in life, yelling is he sorry?
I am not a follower, it’s me against entire armies

[Outro: D.O.P.]
Look, don’t move for anybody
The world's against you
You stay in your lane
Some say it goes
Hand In Hand