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letra de agony - jaey kilo

[intro]
(you know how it go, otz bap)

[verse]
all this pain i got, it leaving me with agony
about 5 years ago, i feel i lost my sanity
i don’t want help, but probably need it for to balance me
i do what’s wrong but know what’s right, that conflict challange me
every day my grandma tell me, that i stole all her things
and that i’m wicked, bound to burn in h-ll when i’m in my grave
you probably judge me, knowing i don’t give a f-ck what you think
yeah i got problems like the rest, but that don’t mean we the same
my auntie still on f-cking ‘ron, an only lord know what else
life ain’t been that kind to her, so she feel low on her self
made a vow to k!ll who sold to her, an swore that would help
still ain’t got the opportunity, i’m surе that i will
because when hеr and nana die, i’ll lose the rest of my humanity
my momma been my rock, but i’m to grown for her to hand to me
so i get it on my own, and handle what a man’ll need
right now i’m jus dolo, smoking underneath a canopy
my daddy finally stopped smoking, that’s a positive
he lost his pops when he was nineteen, i thought that i would did
but god ain’t let that history repeat itself
you could, look into our eyes and it’ll speak itself
i’m way past all them b-tches dawg, so i don’t speak up on ‘em
i’m way to grown to deal with hoes, that never see the problem
unless i’m in the wrong, and then it’s “i’ma treat him solemn”
i f-cked em all ‘em b-tches best, ain’t wore or need a condom
and i could stamp that for a fact, despite what they admit
and i know i kept realer, than they other jits
i still can’t wrap my mind, on why khal!ck would smoke or sniff
it cost lil’ cuz his life, like what the f-ck the point for this
last we spoke, he told me he was good and up
i never knew, his pain ran deep enough to dwell in drugs
and that bring me right back, thinking to my auntie ‘cause
she used so long she lost her t–th, an now it’s only gums
i gotta bad temper, that i need to work on
i doubt it’s true, but feel like i walk with a curse on
boost mobiles prepaid, this a work phone
put it on a scale, to weigh it for we serve on
b-tch is way to spoiled to be loyal, she ain’t grateful for sh-t
they left at me my lowest, i ended up hateful for it
i’m tryna put fire on them n-ggas, that enabled the sh-t
making bad situations worse, and labeling it
i know inside my heart, that dionne really love my uncle
i see her like another auntie, any us could run to
i’m not to big on politics, so i don’t care what trump do
and you if let him brainwash you, then you just as dumb to
all these vids of police k!lling, i don’t even watch ‘em
i seen death i’m desensitized, when they beat or pop em
‘cause if them crackas did that to me, couldn’t no one stop em
and it ain’t like this sh-t gon change, so what’s the point to flodge ‘em ?
yes black lives matter, but threaten my fam i’ll k!ll a n-gga
and he won’t be important enough, for the news to report
no love inside my heart, i drill a b-tch, and drill a n-gga
and it wouldn’t be the first time, but you could try and see though
[outro]
all this pain i got, it leaving me with agony
about 5 years ago, i feel i lost my sanity
i don’t want help, but probably need it for to balance me
i do what’s wrong but know what’s right, that conflict challange me
every day my grandma tell me, that i stole all her things
and that i’m wicked, bound to burn in h-ll when i’m in my grave
you probably judge me, knowing i don’t give a f-ck what you think
yeah i got problems like the rest, but that don’t mean we the same

- jaey kilo

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