Craig Kong - Pain & Depression (feat. Cam Raul) Lyrics

I done felt alot of pain and depression
I put my soul in every studio session
I know my Granny watching, smiling from Heaven
Gotta rhyme the shit I feel to express it
Mix raw emotion with this built up aggression
I can't give up, I paid too much, I'm invested
My bitch did shit I would've never expected
I'm doing me so I don't need yo acceptance
Niggas a snitch and give the dicks a confession
These rats and roaches got my city infected
Lot on my plate, I ate then went back for seconds

Crippin', I'm giving hella blues
Bitches gone do what I tell 'em to
I'm turning my talent to revenue
Heat in the kitchen, I kept it cool
My shit gone bubble, I let it brew
Sick with this shit, I need chicken soup
We taking off, our shit thru the roof
Ran that shit up nigga, gettin' loose
If that bitch don't listen she gotta go
It's only 1 me, it's a lot of hoes
I been the man since a snotty nose
Niggas be loving these thotty hoes
Eat up this dick then she gotta roll
Flooded the streets, I just got a load
Cajun lil bitch, she like Zydeco
Clean than a bitch like alot of soap
Handful of paper, no cap & gown
Drank in my cup, ain't no white or brown
Blunted, might roll up a quarter pound
A K-9, a Hoya, a f*cking hound
We in the game and y'all outta bounds
Shooting my shot til I'm outta rounds
Working, they chilling, these niggas lounge
Grinded in silence, ain't make a sound
Hate I'm the man so they faces frown
Legion of Kings, we don't need a crown
Shoe big, I feel like a f*cking clown
F*ck having next bitch we want it now
Buried my feelings they in the ground
Pray if they kill me I'm heaven bound
Hate on they potnas, these niggas foul
Look up to Heaven, know granny proud

I done felt alot of pain and depression
I put my soul in every studio session
I know my Granny watching, smiling from Heaven
Gotta rhyme the shit I feel to express it
Mix raw emotion with this built up aggression
I can't give up, I paid too much, I'm invested
My bitch did shit I would've never expected
I'm doing me so I don't need yo acceptance
Niggas a snitch and give the dicks a confession
These rats and roaches got my city infected
Lot on my plate, I ate then went back for seconds

I ain't taking L's, I'm a flip the score just to make a way
Know he a snake, look him in his face, he'll look away
Ran with them takers, creep thru ya spot they don't leave a trace
I done switched the bag on a nigga from a nigga out of state
No case no face lil nigga, you ain't tryna catch another case
Better be masked up lil nigga if you got that thang on ya waist
Free my niggas locked down right now, I know they property of the state
I'm thuggin, I don't got no choice right now, you better go the other way
Dreaded up like O dawg nigga, I'm a menace like Lorenz Tate
I was just down bad I don't owe y'all niggas, like 10 and 4, made it shake
These niggas cool but I don't know y'all niggas, still thuggin' with Benny Ray
Keep a cool 10 in that go-yard nigga, pull up with Kong, what's the play
Every since I lost my dawg it's like I'm never sober
And I'm immortal til I'm gone, until the wait is over
Backwood full of strong, thru all this pain, my soul hurt
Thru all this pain and depression, I turnt that bag to a weapon
It's still Nawf Dallas I'm repping

I done felt alot of pain and depression
I put my soul in every studio session
I know my Granny watching, smiling from Heaven
Gotta rhyme the shit I feel to express it
Mix raw emotion with this built up aggression
I can't give up, I paid too much, I'm invested
My bitch did shit I would've never expected
I'm doing me so I don't need yo acceptance
Niggas a snitch and give the dicks a confession
These rats and roaches got my city infected
Lot on my plate, I ate then went back for seconds