Charles Hamilton - Three Pound Bullet lyrics

[Verse 1] I can't wait till the rodeo stops And the bullsh** I face gets thrown, it don't stop I show and go no motive loathin my foes Strokin' the hoes that didn't notice when the dough was so low Yeah I know I'm so hot, but I gotta chill I gotta knot at the bottom of my heel From running sh** and I don't wanna heal, wanna feel pain While I'm runnin' this here game Give it to me everyone is real strange, to the person that strange, be real I may be ill but my ways are amazing Take a vacation I'm layin' with a babe that feels that I need to be protected by the navy seals Cause I'm so precious that I may be steal Well I meant stolen but when the kid go in I attack your eardrum, with a kimbo hit [Hook] Loading up the son of a gun There's a three pound bullet in the sky Just accept my number as one... So, please don't pull me from the skyyy [Verse 2] If it's all love, cool address any issues directly to me It's a bless you, and tissue type a transaction, it's just what's right You like the fan bad sh** f** your life, flame on My fire melts water when it's not frozen Not joking, friends say I should stop smoking I tell them all lick there lips I got a list of 6 people legitimately I give a sh** about Them n***as figured it out, you violate me, forget it n***a, you out Smiling faces of those who are on violation Misery says, finally some people will visit me So as you sit there, happy as a pig and slop I live a lot, piss is a rock and a river of scotch The drinking water is tainted, and all of you taste it And all of you hate it, but it's all of your favorite hah [Hook] Loading up the son of a gun There's a three pound bullet in the sky Just accept my number as one... So, please don't pull me from the skyyy [Verse 3] Have I polluted your mind with the music of my, beautiful I do it too many times to myself, to not be felt by the numb brains Some days I walk around my house getting dumb brain Until my sheets got cum stains that blend On the dress of a lady that came to win Or came when she knew that the game would begin when I came And I vent about the day that I spent this whole verse Try to articulate, as smart as I made accept myself to be I don't respect myself, you see Cause respect can make his neck come check for me I'm a check to it, no checks for me I'm a grown a** man being treated like a f-ing she Quarantined from this s** disease, it's called love So f** it, load my existence I'm still here, goin' the distance [Hook] Loading up the son of a gun Charles Hamilton There's a three pound bullet in the sky Ayo Just accept my number as one... So, please don't pull me from the skyyy