We Ain't Come from Shit

Woo! Damn
Hey, ladies and gentlemen
It’s Kyle Coglitore
They want me to spit some real shit, yeah
I wanna dedicate this one
To everybody who’s put me through
Some real bullshit in my life
This one’s for you, thank you
I done come a long way from a ass whooping
My ma’s boyfriends, and I still took it
Now I’m about to blow up, making y’all foolish
Saying punchlines, so fuckin' shape the blueprint
Y’all gave me a karma cutback
So fuck that, fuck all y’all
Look at my face, dawg
Got scars all on my face, dawg
She popped off
But now I’m lonely now
She don’t know me now
won’t be one and only now
She done told me now
She won’t hold me down
News like a plague, all over town
Like, Kyle, how the fuck did you lose that?
She over there with a dude, who’s that?
You better tell her new dude to move back
You a bitch, you fucking let her choose that? Ahh
We ain’t come from shit
We keep wondering
Where we going now (It's where we going)
They ain’t give us shit
Now we’re taking it
We ain’t slowing down
Now I’m right here in my lane
Speeding on this straightaway
Got no rear-view mirror
I let that bullshit fade away
Starter in this game
I’m scoring like a breakaway
Take shots of anything
To try to take this pain away
Right, man, I done fucked up
Now that my heart’s gone, I don’t fuck with love
And I consume this liquor and self destruct
Just like your father, you don’t worthy up
Self respect, now disconnect
Run away from your feelings, you done with that?
That’s why I keep a hand on a fifty yacht
Going in circles, and relay the past
Been in more rooms than the Catholic Church
Know about the blues, let me teach you hurt
More todays than there are tomorrows
More and more kids without their fathers
And you wonder why motherfuckers acting up
You wonder why motherfuckers acting tough
'Cause you motherfuckers didn’t teach 'em shit
You act surprised when they in police’s whips
We ain’t come from shit
We keep wondering
Where we going now (It's where we going)
They ain’t give us shit
Now we’re taking it
We ain’t slowing down
Now I’m right here in my lane
Speeding on this straightaway
Got no rear-view mirror
I let that bullshit fade away
Starter in this game
I’m scoring like a breakaway
Take shots of anything
To try to take this pain away