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mr. krane - young, broke & dangerous lyrics

[intro]
yeah, this my life, my own words, i guess

[verse]
livin’ life like this crazy as motherf-cking h-ll
when you tryna drown in drinks you feel just how i felt
seen a lotta dirt, there’s lotta f-cking sh-t i dealt with
let me show you my real life, boy, it ain’t so hard to tell
you know that everything does always happen for a reason
i still cannot believe that i done made it out
now i’m at the top, and that my krazy season
all because i got the sh-t to worry about
this is supposed to be my memory lane, and i’m trippin’
riding ’round my block, they work from 9 to 5
see my homies playing dice, they bars been spit and
they do understand their meaning in my life
i grew up without a father, he is not to blame
they just f-cked him up and threw him in the jail
i was just a kid when he just f-cking left me
now the pain is calming down, but my health
tryna make me the sickest and the illest the rapper
broke a hundred bones and lost some tons of blood
my desire to sports is lost but not forgotten
soccer fan from cradle to the grave, and that’s what’s up
used to be so talented, but things just had to change
injury of leg has put me in the f-cking rage
then the apathy came and became my f-cking homie
almost broke down my will to life, but the h-ll can wait
yeah, i swear this music in my genes like denim
whoops, i did it again, i have stolen logic line
guess he won’t sue me for this bar, they so hard for spitting
i’m tryna be the best in biz, good rappers hard to find
starting from the bottom gave me incredible feelings
i could use simple words and make punches for the k!lling
lost my sense of humour, grew some f-cking giant b-lls
six foot one, but i’m standing so motherf-cking tall
i work so f-cking much, my really greatest fear is
to die alone in poorness, ripped and spitted out
never tell me sh-t like i’m a f-cking g*nius
or my sense of self-importance blow your f-cking minds
all i care about is happ’ness of my momma
she supported me when i was so depressed
yeah, we often quarrel, but i really love her
this was supposed to be an anthem, f-ck it, i digress
never say never or laziness gonna f-cking k!ll ya
you the only one that runs your living, be familiar
to everyone that gives you little pieces of advice
but try the independent being at the same time
this is a letter to my fans and all the other people
sorry for being explicit and using stupid rhymes
young, broke and dangerous is gone, live lives like walter mitty
cause you may not have this f-cking second chance

- mr krane lyrics

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