berry bonkers - tntbs lyrics
[spoken word: opening]
i’d walk five miles just to record with them vet boys
i mean it didn’t matter, i was still a cool, calm, & collect boy
a kid in distress but didn’t stress cause i was next boy
i knew if i kept working, i’d have a new check board
everything my brain says, my heart contradicts it
& ever since i was 8 years old my coach had predicted
my soul would be convicted from music that’s so addictin
my dysmorphic conditions would create a conflict
on if my friends are here for me or for my future in music
i put a limit on who i could trust so my surroundings had restrictions
my brain resisted having pain inflicted
not knowing the result of having thoughts evicted
you handpicked your decisions but the devil took your fingers & pr-cked it
making you pessimistic
so bad thoughts in your head would forever be depicted
that’s real sh-t
atleast i can know with you……..it’s as real as real gets
the circ-mference of my circle, always shortened by the circ-mcision
insight on one thing, music in my tunnel vision
too much suspicion on who to trust, i’m tired of the indecision
me, myself, & i always has and will be the coalition
i’m just tryna set the tone
but every time i make it right, they just take it wrong man
and i know i’m trying to right my wrongs
but it’s funny them same wrongs help me write the songs man
[intro]
the things i say, make her think that i’m in love with her
the way i’m f-ckin’ her, you would think that i’m cuffin’ her
i keep on touchin’ her, i’m l-sting for some life
p-ssy comes at high price, i am such a loyal customer
i never put my trust in her (that will not suffice)
please don’t call me by my governor (it’s bonkers get it right)
recognize who you f-ckin’ with
don’t try me on no sucker sh-t
and when you mix the lean use sprite as a supplement
[free verse]
all these dark shades got me looking like i’m neo
they hate me for my att-tude, they treat me like i’m t.o
livin’ in the house of hades, we like leo & calypso
she telling me she throwed, but i gave her the placebo
the things we do for p-ssy, man i came in through her window
no time for playing games, gave me brain for the intro
by the time the hook came in, i changed, up the tempo
put her…face in the pillow then split her right down the middle
girl i was tryna get closer to your lips
not the ones by your nose, the ones closer to your hips
the same two fingers used to loosen up her grip
the same two i said peace with, then proceeded to dip
i stayed in my lane, made her think that i’m whipped
now i’m whippin’ wood grain, i’m the same as a pimp
but you know karma start swarming
bad dreams serve as a fair warning
start off my morning with some oj & a gl-ss of the gin
i wake up 10 after 6, throw on my jacket of skin
pray to god, forgive me for sins that may happen again
any l i take, i’m rolling up & smokin’ em in
but then some n-gga in school who was acting a fool
he pulled out the tool, & put it right in my face
he tell me take off my jewels, i started losing my cool
and never got to see if tnt my blow up tape
like bang, blew out a n-gga brain, with a beretta
got dang, berry was a cool little fella
but insane, them n-ggas run game if you let em
every n-gga ain’t a king but got a thing for coretta
put a noose on my chain, & watch it hang from the head up
let it sw-ng just to symbolize i changed for the better
but still incognito, lips blacker than a widow
then you start to check your ego
cause smoking all that green make you see low, better get it together
but i rather see you get high then staying under the weather
about the girl of your dreams, who you swear do not exist
and the ones you thought was, don’t want a n-gga like this
elements you don’t consist, you asked god to enlist
none were given; guess some things god can’t even -ssist you with
i wish you didn’t care, but some things we can’t resist
say she love me but i know that it doesn’t coexist
never call me, never text me, but they say that i am missed
that’s why i never listen to em, put they comments in a mist
i continue to ask myself, where is she when i need her
we don’t talk when we apart, so it’s awkward when i see her
man f-ck it, i just get so tired of the bullsh-t
look me in my eyes, see i’m tired of the bullsh-t
i swear i’m just so tired of the bullsh-t
man sometimes, i just get tired of the bullsh-t
that’s why i’m getting throwed for the bullsh-t
dirty sprite sippin’, how i cope with the bullsh-t
sometimes i mope cause it’s sad when your folks
don’t give their blessings so you forced to elope with the bullsh-t
got me feeling soaked in the bullsh-t
all a n-gga ever had was hope & that’s bullsh-t
sometimes i mope cause it’s sad when your folks
don’t give their blessing so you forced to elope with that bullsh-t
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