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caine casanova – kid from the mud lyrics

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[verse 1]
i pray more than you, i can prove it
where ya laces at, what you tie yo shoe with
got ya daddy’s strap and he don’t even use it
don’t f-cking call me when them n-ggas ask
what gang is you in?
juggernaut, out there slanging rocks
in granny’s kitchen pot, know you cooked a lot
you burning isles on the stove pot
and she comes to me just b-tching
like i’m f-cking her up kitchen
now i can’t grab a plate, i gotta wait til’ i get her permission
i got a hundred f-cking problems and i make yo situation one
because your life’s a game
and for some reason i’m just player one
i think that’s why i got jumped
cause’ i’m related to this bum, after it was done
i went and bragged about how it ain’t hurt enough
couple men, 7:10
jumped right in that caravan
the car filled up with silence
losing mileage, looking for revenge
but we didn’t acknowledge all the sirens that were closing in
and if i get 25 then i’m doing life with my closest friend

[chorus]
so this is where we meet
so distant and you miss me, you’ll be history if i leave
maybe there’s a part of me that i could never see
maybe there’s a part of me that i just shouldn’t be
all i ever wanted was new jordan’s on my feet
not knowing what’s important
cause’ my choices are discreet
but how can i ignore it when it’s money in these streets
how can i ignore it when it’s money in the streets

[verse 2]
i pray more than you, i can prove it
f-ck that, you see this bank right here my n-gga
lets’ get to it (okay)
i got this lean, quarter, ounce of weed
right under the sink, let’s start a team
we can rob they dreams while they in their sleep
diamond rings, they got diamond rings
real expensive things, what you think
i can show you things that this money brings
living free, we just living free stealing everything
bring a team, glock .9 with a beam we can go free beez
and we just copped a half and zip
to sell it on the corner
instead of school, i’m bagging it in cause’ i ain’t promised morning
my n-gga broke his bone
selling on the phone, trapping from his home
sniffing cone, his og ain’t know so he broke his nose
now he gone, now that n-gga’s ghost
gotta respect the code and keep a pole
cause’ you never know when it’s time to go
down to die, squeezing on his .9
deuce .5 on the side, down to ride
gave him 25, 25 to life

[chorus]
so this is where we meet
so distant and you miss me, you’ll be history if i leave
maybe there’s a part of me that i could never see
maybe there’s a part of me that i just shouldn’t be
all i ever wanted was new jordan’s on my feet
not knowing what’s important
cause’ my choices are discreet
but how can i ignore it when it’s money in these streets
how can i ignore it when it’s money in the streets

[verse 3]
picture the perfect dollar
n-ggas fighting and wilding
stolen he-rs-s we driving
b-tches dying in thousands
mama promise you’ll take it, if there’s any money i’m making it
cause’ n-ggas plot on me daily and i ain’t worthy of saving
and our lifestyle is f-cked up
you changing just cause’ you love us
it’s little things that we f-ck up
but you ain’t question to trust us
now i’m back on a mission, my daddy’s spirit is with me
i know he no longer miss me but f-ck this n-gga, i’m empty
i’ll smack yo -ss if i see you
you had the chance to abort me
so now i’m back on yo -ss
since you made the choice to ignore me
i wish i had never met you, i’m trying hard to forget you
my father, i can’t regret you but b-tch i’ll never respect you
and n-gga that’s on my mama
my pockets expanding larger and death is making sh-t harder
i’m ready for my departure
god has taken my uncles, the streets has taken my cousins
the devil poisoned the n-ggas i love to call my lil’ brothers
i’m hurting but no one sees it
i’m dying and barely breathing
depression conquered my evil
i cry at times when i’m sleeping
my daddy no longer wants me
i try pray every morning but suicide’s coming for me
and no one felt to come warn me
my words developed ya hatred
god look what you created
sorry you couldn’t change me but maybe i need this anger
mama look in my eyes, pray for me one more time
you know ya baby is crazy, how could you ignore the signs