[Lyric] Back Off (Differentmakes)

Back Off!



(Verse 1)

Aye
Aye back in my youth days
When I made music in those good days
I talked about the drugs I would do
The love I would make to a girl who was fake
All my money went to waste
I lost my job, It's time to rot leave me dead in the grave
With all my choices and mistakes
None of my homies who owe me, payed me back
Since I was young I wanted big racks
Big stacks, big cash, all in the money bag
Feels like I'm losing sense in myself
Strength in my health
Multiple L's under my belt
Should I sell my soul for some wealth
I think not cuz mama says I belong to the maker
The creator of my heart
Where all my pain seems to start
Where all my neglect seems to rest
I live with this pain in my chest
Like a gun to my head
Cursing dead on my bed
Living life always stressed
I can't feel my heart, ripped apart, destroyed broken hearts
Scarred and wounded might die from the bleeding
God help me in this time of needing
And my tears aren't enough to make me feel better
Will the pain last forever
This is more than confession but the times are getting stressing
I sure do love and hate life
What a curse and blessing

(Verse 2)

I'm losing all this visions from my memory
Homie do you remember me
Always looked at me with jealousy
I hope you know your dead to me
I sometimes wished you joined my team
Come with us and smoke this green
But you can't hang with us
U silly fuck
U ugly duck
U major bust
Of a broken condom
And now what's wrong with him
laughs
What's wrong with him



(Instrumental)