Pain lyrics

[Verse]
I was twelve years old, I remember it like yesterday
I was hungry like corner people
My brother was thuggin', I was sittin' there watchin' him thug
Teachin' me how to rob people
My mama was workin', of course
My daddy doin' what? Who knows
In the street like a runaway dog
I was tired of sittin' at home
When you next in your city, they gon' target you
b*tches linkin' with 'em 'cause you don't f*ck with 'em
But I don't know them folks, this just me
I don't like to shake hands when I greet
I don't have no friends but a couple of 'em
sh*t, most of 'em dead and gone
The ones around me like family
Them the n*ggas my mama know
See, I go to sleep late
I just feel like it's snakes in the grass
Ain't no way I'm finna let a n*gga take me
I'ma f*ck a n*gga up like Tay Keith
Cut my ex-b*tch off, this ho hate me
It's cool, though, that's what come with this
I was sixteen, I been runnin' sh*t
Had n*ggas scared, so they mumble sh*t
n*ggas wave hoppin', that's what b*tches do
b*tches di*k-matized, they don't got no clue
We ain't shootin' at houses, got real drops
Dear mama, man, I feel Pac
I been poppin' these pills, gettin' high as a motherf*cker
I ain't really been feelin' this sh*t
I don't really like ventin' no more
Found out that sh*t ain't safe
He was cool and he real as a motherf*cker
Found out that n*gga ain't straight
Found out so-and-so was a snitch
He ain't been 'round a n*gga ever since
What a fraud look like runnin' round with a rat?
Judge hit a n*gga ass with a bat
And I ain't too good with followin' rules and sh*t
So you know they gon' have me on max
And this sh*t off the dome, this sh*t from the brain
This sh*t right here come with some pain
Heard she f*ckin' my n*gga and switchin' my words
That sh*t right there come with the game
b*tches money hungry, so they pocket watch
I don't blame 'em, though, these n*ggas tricks
I don't question God about sh*t
'Cause I know what come with this sh*t
[Outro]
Dee Mula
I'ma shot this chop until my arm lock
I'ma walk up on him, make his heart stop