[Intro]

(Jerri ‘bout to fuck this one up)

[Verse 1]

Walking around in the street

Didn’t had no job

Had no cash in my pocket

All of the time I’d be spending on music

Matter of time taking off like a rocket (trust me)

You won’t be seeing me iced out

I rather have food y’all dripping the faucet

For years I wasn’t myself

Had to discover

Break out the closet

I heard I heard I heard y’all can’t take it

I’m doing the same shit

I’m taking these broke nigga’s down

Spreading the lies

Speak on my name and shit (yeah)

Words after words aftеr words

Not making sense

You guys like thе rest

Some demons were so called my friends

Trust me I see ‘em this is the test

Running and running around

Got lured in a trap just wanna go home

He just sat there and wasted a round

I thought that I did die now he is gone

My eyesight faded away

When you hit the limit you stop feeling pain (that’s facts)

You’ve got a trauma

All of your songs are describing again

[Verse 2]

Alert, alert emergency

You are not welcome get the fuck out this place

Cause the routes that you be taking

Really dragging you down

Which way doesn’t matter it is either way

I decided this one for the final

All credits to me I did it myself

From the beat to the mix to the master

No one involved nobody else (no one but Jerri)

Came back from Syria did no one no harm so fuck all your bullshit (fuck all your)

Y’all should be glad making my music, I be on some new shit

This is the story that changed my life and made the whole world hit

Think that you know me just cause you read shit not even a little bit

If you knew it all you would keep argue you don’t understand

Regular morning jets in the sky got hit on the land

Innocent youngsters signing for death got buried in sand

Everybody should chase their dreams and their goals

Why is it I can’t?

Looking attractive guess what I can’t get distracted

Triple Godrolls on blue’s I gotta call the extraction (we’re inbound)

Time for some action that’s why I made my way here

Stay over there why should I live within fear?

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[Outro]

Thirteen whole songs produced by me

So why you debating

Stop with the hating

Try it yourself

Fuck with your comment

Go head it and try

Who’s over there hearing footsteps at the door (yeah)

Killers & co they kept, kept going some more