Paper Soldiers lyrics

[Intro: Black Smurf]
Know when it come to paper
Gotta watch ya neighbor
Any time of the (I swear to God)
When it come to paper
Gotta watch the favors (Uh)
(Huh)

[Verse 1: Black Smurf]
Swear, you can keep your opinion
Either love me or hate me (I swear to God)
My dedication [?] lately my only motivation (I swear to God)
Mental frustration get me facin' my life is so crazy (Huh?)
If I'm not heavily medicated, I might load the cases (Okay)
I'm too busy chasin' faces, makin' flight reservations
On the caine gettin' faded, plottin' on money daily
Been in heat of situations so I keep it on safety (I swear to God)
Come throwin' flagrants like David, I'll leave ya on the pavement (Uh)
Must keep a ratchet in traffic, I push no conversation (Uh)
Get money my occupation, grind with no hesitation (Uh)
Goin' back to the bases when sh*t was so complicated (I swear to God)
If we switched lives for a moment, don't believe you could take it (I swear to God)
See, I smoke weed, 'cause, mane, it always kill my aggravation
Playin' on me, that egg you beat with no negotiation (Uh, uh)
How I'm gon' eat? I swear the struggle had me contemplatin' (Huh-huh)
n*gga hatin' on me 'cause, mane, they kill my inspiration (Okay)
[Bridge: Pouya]
When it comes to the paper (Yuh, yuh)
Better watch a hater (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
When it comes to the paper (Yuh, yuh)
Better watch a hater (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2: Pouya]
Okay, you can talk about how my skin is white (Yuh)
Or you can say I suck, I only rap fast (Yuh)
You rappers trash and I'm just the garbage man (Yuh)
I'm so confident, that's why my di*k in my hand (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
I been through some things you just can't never understand (b*tch)
I was on my own, forced to become a man (Yuh)
2010 left school, that wasn't part of the plan (Oh, no-no)
Had to get a job, mama cried, said, "Get off your ass" (Yuh, yuh)
Sixteen years old, I'm bussing tables for cash (Damn)
Seventeen years old, I quit, said, "f*ck all of that" (f*ck that)
Bought myself a mic and then I started to snap (Yuh)
Now I'm nineteen and, b*tch, well, here I am (Yuh, yuh)
Still ain't got no crib, so I been living with my mans (Yuh)
Still ain't got no b*tch, but I got hoes on demand (Yuh)
But way back in the day, them hoes ain't pay me no mind (Yuh)
Now they f*ck and suck and swallow my choice of time (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Guess I deserve it, I found me a purpose of livin', do it for the children
'Cause you know we ain't gettin' younger
We all gon' be under the ground eventually
But when I die, I hope you don't remember me
I ain't no hero, no role model
I ain't no soldier, no miracle
Makin' no legend, no inspiration
Here's a fun fact; I'm not even Caucasian
Me and you never had no conversation
You wasn't with me workin' inside the basement
I was workin' hard when y'all was gettin' faded
And all of these hoes just wanna be famous
I see through your face 'cause my mind elevated
Mad 'cause I'm the reason that your b*tch naked
Claimin' you real but you really just fakin'
Face it, f*ckin' faggot f*ckboy