Burden

This is, this is that shit that you like

How you wanna say this right

This is, this is like some shit you go

And pick your homie from jail with

Look

Uh, uh-oh (Yeah, I like that)

Uh, uh-oh (Yeah)

Bury me before I'm a burden

Don't bury me to niggas, it's certain

I'm singin', singin'

Uh, uh-oh

Uh, uh-oh

Bury me before I'm a burden

Don't bury me to niggas, it's certain

When your skin darker, shit gets harder

This a black album, like Shawn Carter

Screamin' like I'm week old

Moshin' like I'm Steve-O

Niggas dodgin' bullets that we jammin' off of pico

At the barbershop, I got the bald fade

That was before the chubby niggas had the bald name

You know giuseppe-ass niggas with the Louis shades

Type to call a girl a bitch if she don't give 'em play

At sixteen I was survivin' off of noodle cups (Damn)

Shit is legal now the killers know the jig is up

When it's us, niggas gettin' years maybe ten and up

Soccer moms do the same but government don't give a ****

You know I'm hailin' from that Rip City, get busy

If I die, roll out the yellow carpet

If you **** with me, yellow roses in the sky

Has to rock a yellow tie

Choir make my mama cry

Yellow suit, yeah, I'm fly

Coldplay playin' Yellow live

Uh, uh-oh (We gotta make it better)

Uh, uh-oh (I need some change)

Bury me before I'm a burden (They stay the same)

Don't bury me to niggas, it's certain

I'm singin', singin'

Uh, uh-oh (We gotta make it better)

Uh, uh-oh (I need some change)

Bury me before I'm a burden (They stay the same)

Don't bury me to niggas, it's certain (Okay)

Man, I'd rather die before I give up

Keep my ****ing foot on their necks and never let up

Mark my words, my nigga Mark used to say that

That was way before my nigga Yos had to wave cap

And to top it all my best friend had a baby

We twenty-five, I told that nigga, boy, you ****in' crazy

Maybe I'm the one who really need the Lord to save me

The last time I went to church was in the ****in' eighties

Can you believe that?

I was born in 94'

Can you believe that?

Your favorite rapper's doin' blow

Can you believe that?

Wide awake, but comatose

Hollywood's in overdose

Girls sendin' you innuendos, I'm in limbo

But I know the ropes

And it's really hard to cope with the

Tyler Jones, when the love is lost, like I'm Coppola

Translatin' losses before Twitter go and soak it up

Beats so cold they made an egg wanna open up

Uh, uh-oh (We gotta make it better)

Uh, uh-oh (I need some change)

Bury me before I'm a burden (They stay the same)

Don't bury me to niggas, it's certain

I'm singin', singin'

Uh, uh-oh (We gotta make it better)

Uh, uh-oh (I need some change)

Bury me before I'm a burden (They stay the same)

Don't bury me to niggas, it's certain (Okay)

Blessings (Blessings)

Blessings (Blessings)

Blessings (Blessings)

Blessings (Blessings)

Time's of the essence, I'm tryna get on S's

Man I don't take suggestions

God gave me the blessings (Blessings)

Blessings (Blessings)

Blessings (Blessings)

Blessings (Blessings)

Time's of the essence

God gave me them