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retz hbb – half my life lyrics

an antisocial wreck fading out up off the benz
i been hiding in my room when i ain’t care about the rent
the all idolise the fame and i can see her true intent
it’s hard to run a mile when you been sitting on the bench

the people that i love i swear they mostly want me dead
it’s hard to fight their wars while i been struggling
with hez
used to melt it off a spoon and i ain’t hiding who i am
all the pain that i survived back before i thought of retz

served my sentence on the farm thinking karma got me good
i had to learn to walk again withdrawals got me shook
all the wars that i fought man i should probably drop a book
nodding out through the day i wasn’t doing all i could

they try to shake my hand but they can’t look me in the eyes
whispers from my walls i know their plotting my demise
maybe i’m just crazy i’ve been f+cked up half my life
out facing off with death and i been stepping to its vibe

dylan said he got me then he sold me out for ice
kinda funny looking back cuz only one of us survived

you either make it out the hustle or you fall into it’s depths
everyone i went school with they all shooting crystal meth
i could of been the same but britney strung it off her neck

i keep reliving sh+t man all them nights in the dark
it’s hard to move forward with a foot stuck to the past
breaking down an m rock then i move it through the club
still a guilty victim trying to make it number one

having dreams of all this money but it never seems to come
i been up and i been down lad i’m feeling like a drug
looking at my history like i’m bound to be in cuffs

whispers from my walls i know their plotting my demise
maybe i’m just crazy i’ve been f+cked up half my life
x2

(verse 2)

standing by a grave you can sink or you can swim
life will hit you heavy just keep fighting through the sh+t
they all hungry for a sesh i’ve been starving since a kid
we all grew up selling rock that ain’t a way for one to live

they all judge what i’ve made but they ain’t never lived in it
burnt spoons and sattie bags in our kitchen with the jids
hiding plates in the floors when the hotties took a. spin
if i’m talking bout a shotty i ain’t talking bout a mix
late nights cold sweats and i ain’t even on the bricks
trauma in my eyes yeah this life is really sh+t
they all crying in the unit guess it is the way it is
i remember packing duffles and then moving through the strip

copping chases through the m1 and i lost them
on a bridge
guessing i got lucky i seen mothers loose their kids
watching ice take control now a stranger is my sis
broken hearts and sattie bags been my life since age six

whispers from my walls i know their plotting my demise
maybe i’m just crazy i’ve been f+cked up half my life
x2

- retz hbb lyrics

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