Doughboy Productions [deep sampled voice] [chopped] Yuh To get angry is to lose that control To get riled up is to lose your soul Not the same when faculties fold To find the truth I had to lose all desire When I yearned for shit, I was so tired I lost control chasing the words of liars [Deep bass drop] [hook] I bought designer clothes assigned a value to what was sold I sought those finer things But inside I was frozen so cold I thought status mattered When most think whatever they are told Dim bulbs dwell lose their self to whatever is in fashion Things solved by those that don't think about that action They've got no path to the truth things that are tracking Looks maxing to get traction Spend that money on that fashion Burn your future time to cash in Now you're in debt found lacking You sold your soul to the cash lenders Your bought and paid you get no tender Buried your future self that's the end here [Deep Base Drop] [hook] I bought designer clothes assigned a value to what was sold I sought those finer things But inside I was frozen so cold I thought status mattered When most think whatever they are told Now I don't chase those pointless actions Keep it Dough boy fresh know I'm not lacking Keep my head cool I don't have a reaction demons got gone told them bitches I'm packing walk with the crosses no need for that traction Y'all can keep your fake views with no backing Ball out in threads think that your ass is macking made in a sweatshop for 3 bucks they laughing [Deep Base Drop] [hook] I bought designer clothes assigned a value to what was sold I sought those finer things But inside I was frozen so cold I thought status mattered When most think whatever they are told Doughboy Productions
