Lyrics Im Burned Out - Conejo

Im Burned Out

Let me define it, had to fled to avoid the faina
But you still in mental captivity, made sense
I’m exhausted, it’s like ah traveling circus
Then I ask myself, is it really all worth it
This treacherous trails, the libra scales
Under cover muthufucker dodging federal jails
The shit I’ve been through, and the shit I’ve seen
Sound like ah script for the movie screens
I puff green though, to feed my dream
You know the routine how I spit 16's
I took time out, to write this rhymes
I’m ah muthufucken poet, in modern times
Ah million times, I spoke on subjects
That scary ass vatos, would never touch it
I’m fed up with the war that they put me through
I feel like ah animal, caged in the zoo
I’m ah jaguar, ah spotted cat
That stalk and ambush then you fade to black
I’m burned out, what you talking about
I ride for the streets and I rep for the South
I’m from the West, I could take you there
By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared
I’m just saying, this is my rutina
Taking out my own plus the enemigas
I’m just tired dawg, but I will maintain
Even though I’m burned out that’s why the f.
ck I
came
I wish I was home for some home cook meals
It’s been so long, I don’t know how it feels
I pull up to the pad, like welcome home
Here’s 80 keys stay away from the phones
That’s Los, where I was raised
It’s the place that I spent all my juvenile days
It was graze, and the wife so amazed
How many people roll’s up, from back in the days
I’m telling parts of my life to leave something
behind
So it’ll stay locked in my devilish mind
I was blind, now I see it clear
I’ma make moves, and persevere
Though it get me so mad that I can’t do much
I’ma stay true, to what I do
They assume, that I’ll be sentenced to doom
I’ll get old in this world before I see that tomb
I’m burned out, what you talking about
I ride for the streets and I rep for the South
I’m from the West, I could take you there
By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared
I’m just saying, this is my rutina
Taking out my own plus the enemigas
I’m just tired dawg, but I will maintain
Even though I’m burned out that’s why the f.
ck I
came
As my destiny unfolds right in front of my eyes
So many questions got me asking why
I know that you see that the game is f.
cked
Cus we on the same page homie that’s what’s up
It’s like ah puzzle, that I’m piecing together
Ese best seller rhymes get the wife from the cellar
Ah celebration, ah pasanofacation
The time I invest just to be on location
Meditation, about the things in my life
That’s why I cut muthufuckers like ah surgical knife
Don’t trip, cus I don’t sleep
Ah hundred round drum turn around and sweep
I look around, and recognize no body
I’m looking at my wrist 9 o’clock Bugatti
Now I’m back, after so many years
And they still trying to kill me cus I just
reappeared
I’m burned out, what you talking about
I ride for the streets and I rep for the South
I’m from the West, I could take you there
By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared
I’m just saying, this is my rutina
Taking out my own plus the enemigas
I’m just tired dawg, but I will maintain
Even though I’m burned out that’s why the f.
ck I
came
Take your wreckage all over the world
While thee authority pursue me, ain’t no joke
For real, it could drive ah man insane
PD’s, Martials, FED’s, AOPO
Man, this the man hunt, that get’s you burned out
Real talk, I’m burned out, what you talking about
I rhyme for the streets and I rep for the South
I’m from the West, I could take you there
By the look in your eyes I could tell your scared
I’m just saying, this is my rutina
Taking out my own plus the enemiga
I’m just tired dawg, but I will maintain
Even though I’m burned out that’s why the f.
ck I
came