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letra de will rap for f.o.o.d. - berry bonkers

[verse 1]
i’ve been waking up, shaken up, is rapping really for me?
everybody got a story, but the talking really bore me
i was scared as a shorty, might have been a little noisy
going bonkers, gotta get it, but n0body would employ me
at the age of fifteen, i bought a mothaf-ckin’ forty
prolly by the age of twenty, i’ll be looking like i’m forty
the defects of being stressed, plus my vision 20/40
meaning hit the twenties, but won’t live to see me reach the forties
no guts, no glory, take my heart in return for always having my back
though it might seem a little gory
as i walk by, her eyes began to explore me
as a fan, she adore me
as a friend, she ignore me
she tried but couldn’t force me, my southern lover before me
the ride was ended shortly, inside she still support me
remind me how i lost my best friend to my best friend
and just to think the love of my life love my best man
bonkers

[hook]
it’s like the more i smoke on doja, the closer i get to closure
i’m just doing what i’m pose to
steady droppin’ songs just to hold the people over
just tryna keep my composure, words from locomotor
that’s my southern lover, how soon will she up & leave me
my heart as cold as ever, how long will it take to freeze me
in the cold spittin’ bars, just hoping someone would see me
with a sign that say “will rap for f.o.o.d.”
hoping someone would feed me

[verse 2]
f-ck a circle, loyalty ain’t never had a shape
hard to know your hometown, when you in & out of states
going bonkers, same day they had my marijuana laced
hanging with the smokers used to make me feel out of place
chilling in the bas-m-nt
thinking about all the time & money that we wasted
pray i’m never complacent, my mind is never vacant
but the lean might have done some rerarrangements
and i father so many rappers with my sixteen’s
my sixteen’s could probably premier to be on sixteen & pregnant
i know my life hectic, it get crazy by the second
i just break life into segments, spend my time at southern crescent
years of love forgot in hatred of a minute
three to five days it take for a f-cking shipment
just to read my love letter, i could have done better
but i’ve yet to prove efficient, just to putting pieces together

[hook]

[verse 3]
things will never be the same, she always wondering what happened
to you it’s nothing much, so i tell her thank you for asking
she should have guessed my reaction, but she only know a fraction
i guess that’s why she keep on telling me don’t be so ration-al
there’s a big difference from when you ten & rapping
i lost the enthusiasm, was overthinking my p-ssion
tryna put things i imagine into action, where was you?
found a new companion, think i‘m getting ahead of you
i find myself holding onto the memories, instead of you
the memories will never change, even when the people do
my southern lover, what it do? you’ll be here in due time
so i’m about to k!ll due, only if you n-ggas knew
that awnp grind, scout me
i miss you, but you doing fine…without me
it’s funny how my mother took the time, to doubt me
but i don’t care cause she don’t know a dime…about me
bonkers !

[hook]

- berry bonkers

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