GREAF
I DONT WANNA
I don’t wanna wait for your pay
Run another liquor store running though the rain
Ain’t the same but i’m paid to obey
Break another rule then i’m back in the chains
Same place where they rot and decay
Cells in hell with the promise of escape
I don’t find this fate
I don’t wanna die this way

Same shit same shit all i ever do is quit
Pop another bottle then i down it quick
Wanna stay high then you wanna go lie
To my face that’s why i call yous a bitch
Acting all hard then the cops u will snitch
Acting all smart but we see though your tricks
Telling these lies еvery single fucking time that you opеn your mouth unless it’s the pigs

Always fucking capping
What’s this role play you call trapping?
And this garbage you call rapping?
Cunts like you just need a slapping