Buckets lyrics

*Unintellgible Sample*
Kicking buckets in my hometown
Kick the rocks of feet of f*cking cities that i’ve flown out
Me and homies wilin guess thats how we gon’ be shown out
Words are floating round my mind
And with a pen they flowing out
Going down
Going for that pro sound
Passionate i’m grown now
Homebound for some [cold town?]
How y’all gon bite at the hand that fed y’all
Clowns appreciate the work before eventually i’ll have the crown
Rhyming sh*t
Yeah b*tch I got time for this
Deconstruct my mind but if you tumble
You will find it is an endless pit
Anguished thoughts
b*tch might catch a crime and sh*t
Attention from someone is worth the time
Confined inside the brick
Nah
It isn’t for the fame
Just a catalogue of my thoughts
And when I can't deal with the pain
Thats just some new clothes that I bought
Yeah cuz most these rappers lame
Ain’t no message that they brought
All these mindless zombie brain
Collecting unreapable crop