Abandonment

By Rashford & Romell Mitchell
Album not known

[Intro: Rashford]

Brah tell me how you feel, feel, feel
Nah tell me what it deal, deal, deal
Now tell me is it real, real, real, (It's cut)

[Hook: Rashford]

I been dealing with abandonment
Two double cups to the face, I promise I can't feel my face
I been dealing with abandonment
Homie I just lean with the green, I promise I can't feel my face

I been dealing with abandonment
My father been gone' so long, I promise I can't feel my face
I been dealing with abandonment
Two double cups to the face, I promise I can't feel my face

[Verse: Rashford]

Got the stem and the leaf, what's the plot?
Politicians let me piss' up in your pot
Staring at the clock, took another shot
I'm feeling like D'wayne, I'm feeling like The Rock

I'm feeling like the world's against me, penitentiary
Why you think I hold these bars? It's like it's sensory
It only makes sense to me

Sing the same tune, and you still could never measure me
Need PG, Indiana couldn't sensor me

I agree to be your enemy
See my soul is my weaponry
Do niggas wrong, see my name was never Pleasure P
Learned a little science, lost my niggas to some chemistry

Now he gone for a century, on a space trip to the heavenly
You infants are semen, vasectomy to me
Though the gods may be devilish to me
Life's a game; play destiny with me

[Verse: Romell Mitchell]

I try to play the game, and I need an official
It can't be official; if you walk alone
Gotta' bring niggas with you; bring someone with you
And now I gotta' write something without a pencil

So why would I do it? Y'all niggas are confusing
Y'all the type of niggas that I need for amusement

Choosing, I swear I'm not losing
Sometimes I feel naked like Rufus
The roof is on fire, so where is the roof is?

I swear that I'm so Eazy-E, (So Ruthless)
All he wanted was a coupe, but where the coupe is?
And I'm like Fantasia out here, singing "Truth Is"
But there's no truth

It's just a lie, y'all niggas lie
She said I'm that guy, I gave her no reply
But looked her in the eye, and then she cried, so
I let her go, I got the flow, I really know

I take control, I'm the shit, no toilet role
And it's pitiful, It's full of piss
But get this, cause check this
I came in the game without averages, not having this

Have you shaking, no Parkinson's
But I'm parking this, the game changing, I'm watching this
I'm liking this; the hell do you think this is?
And we ain't mean to get into this

Now they got me in the game as an analyst
And I handle this; In a game of scrabble, try to scrabble this, And don't shoot, cause' you might just miss
And don't sing, you ain't got the pitch

And that's abandonment, two double cups to the face
And I promise I can't feel face
I been dealing with abandonment, two double cups to the face
And I promise I can't tell you the taste

I been dealing with abandonment
My pops left early in my childhood, no fatherhood, just abandonment
Two double cups to the face, and it's nothing
Can't fell my face, (What a shame nigga)

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