General Beats - 1. Metamorphosis lyrics

[Hook: Koncept] I want it all and I'ma get it f** taking my time, I'm running out of minutes I'm getting older, my heart is getting colder The world is on my palm, my city's on my shoulders Blunt in my mouth so I'm never sober Liquor in my system, f** a hang-over Everything's different but it feels the same How can I maintain with so much sh** in my brain? [Verse 1: Koncept] I know God got me You cannot stop me Even if you tried! It's just me and my team If you get in between You'll f**ing die! I ain't about that life I AM that life! And if I die tonight Just know I tried to make things right! But I will succeed! Cuz I do believe! In a higher power! I'ma higher being! I'ma against the world! While I chase this dream! Gotta go and get it! By any means... See my aunt just died and my granny too! In just one week had me so confused! How many more people do I have to lose? Before I up the banger and put it to use! (Gun Shot) Up to my head! Cuz I'm tired of life And I'm tired of d**h! And I'm tired of sh** Man, I'm so depressed! But I gotta stay strong, it's all a test! And though I'm broken, I know I'm blessed Yeah I know I'm broken but thank God I'm blessed You can see I'm focused Never hopeless (b**h!) Yeah, we started from the bottom But we headed to the top In case you ain't notice that! [Hook 2: Koncept] I want it all and I'ma get it f** taking my time, I'm running out of minutes I'm getting older, my heart is getting colder The world is on my palm, my city's on my shoulders Blunt in my mouth so I'm never sober Liquor in my system, f** a hang-over Everything's different but it feels the same How can I maintain with so much sh** in my brain? [Verse 2: Koncept] (Pray) For these streets cuz they ain't safe! You get banged at even though your hat is straight! We been had Trayvon Martins every single day! Only difference in the k**er's a reflection of his face! Hard to swallow... But it's the truth... Unless we shooting no one notices the youth... Rest in peace... To them fallen angels... And all the thugs who looked at life from a different angle! So I wake up in the morning with a thought on my mind! Gotta get my momma out the hood! So it's time to grind! I needa check, no Nike sign! Needa b**h that's mighty fine! Matter of fact! f** all that Cuz I ain't got the time! Man, I do it for the Chi! I don't give a f** how you feel! Man, I do what I do! I don't give a f** if I get k**ed! Cuz I'm in this till I die! Till, I'm laid up in the dirt! And my face is on a shirt! Put my all in every verse! Cuz... [Hook 3: Koncept] I want it all and I'ma get it f** taking my time, I'm running out of minutes I'm getting older, my heart is getting colder The world is on my palm, my city's on my shoulders Blunt in my mouth so I'm never sober Liquor in my system, f** a hang-over Everything's different but it feels the same How can I maintain with so much sh** in my brain?