Lyrics Not the Cat Y'all Saw Yesterday - $ILKMONEY

Not the Cat Y'all Saw Yesterday

I, probably won’t be the same nigga that I became before
Goes without saying, I remain my course
And throw in the tub then whip the ass with the Comcast cable cord, shit
This bitch done stained my floors
Club soda in my upholstery, and now the stain is gone
When shit get hot, dawg, we relish our pain a bit more
Look what you made me do
Paid my man some bands, gave him the blam, then he sprayed 3 coupes
That shit was beautiful
Turned you into a mural, and into a movie role
The battery on the beam went out when I was shooting so I missed him by inches,
to let the truth be told
I did it on purpose, I ain’t even wanna hit him
With bitches I’m not too fond of kissing
Unless she self-sufficient and got good chart credentials
My first issue, I called it a start-up pistol
It’s hard for me to argue with you, and life ain’t give me lemons but discarded
essentials across the trigger
Dodge the system just like a nigga dodging carcass, Christian apartheid
participation are particular
I’m more conformed to your words, then what I was taught to live in
I’ll name my son black seed because he’ll be dark-skinned
On his back painted, a target symbol
No college fund, but a bomb for when he’s incarcerated by the prison system
Additional addendums to end my sentences articulate
A hard listen but all nonfiction
Hard to hear it like niggas, with a hard r ending
How it all starts and how it always ends in the main character of my existence
The blank characters of beginnings is just my ending
Look at the face in his pendant and tell me if you see the doom that’s impending
The room that you sit in
Nah, you just balanced your broom because NASA told you to, nigga we different
Mad different, nigga
Different as a mothafucka, you feel me baby?
In no way, shape or form nah’mean?
A different frequency, nah’mean?
If I’m a 50 baby, you a 22, nah’mean?
Different
Attack of the 85, bitch
We still alive, bitch!
Still in this mothafucka, nigga