Tenacious Hood - Sixteen Lyrics

Hello? Hello?
Yo, ay what's up man
I can't do this anymore
Man what you talking about
I can't
What?
Ma- man
You're cutting off
Alright it's happening today
What's happening?
You can't help
What you on about, what you gonna do?
I'm telling you, just hang up the call already man
Wha- what you on about, wait, no, stop

Leaving the table empty
Today I let everything go
Today I let go, tell everyone

Today I'm turning sixteen damn years old
Been warped in a blanket, but now I fold
Born dumb and not really the one to call bold
To the industries, my soul has been sold
Yo yo, I'm the father that left and never came back
Think of me like a scum ass bitch who is wack
Hungry for that plate, because my music always lacks
Huh, some kid in his room ain't no pro, got no rack
Don't really care what they say
Won't get mad it makes my day
Half of them are just sad and gay
Some too pussy to go play, huh
Who am I, can't really seem to get my shit together
My conversations are bland talking of the weather
Yeah, rather be shot in the head and skinned like a cow leather
Life is a bird trying to fly with no feather
Sorry couldn't change for the better
Should of put that in the letter
Yeah, problems are coming, so let her
Actually fuck that bitch, go drown in piss
Ain't no diss, I said it loud, I'm living this
Just like a cat, go hiss miss
But ain't no hit or miss
Cause' I ain't really going through wit' this shit
Huh, ok, wack, run it back
Went in class, kiss my ass
Never pass, it be smelling like grass
Who doing gas, maybe the guy with a mouthpiece of brass
Huh, slash my head off
So there are less space and less mass
Take it up so I wake up
Y'all bitches be wearing makeup
Y'all soft like a damn pup
Hit em' up
Something cold something to chill your bone
Colder than fucking snow I own blow
I'm all alone, hang from the cables of the phone
Fuck life, it ain't worth it, like that stone
Yeah, bitch don't fucking dare raise your tone
You better duck and go all prone
Watch a loan is something you never known
The wetter, the better, the louder she moans
Look at the sky, you might die, I'm a drone
Actually better slow down, before my head, shutdown
Huh, about time I die, I'm damn clown
Never satisfied, no happiness around
Face to the damn ground, get up, yet never frown
Too much fucking drama, giving bitches trauma
Head burning with lava, people saying on they' mama
But they should add a comma
Cause' later they hit wit' karma
Living a right, but ain't no right to fight
Fuck it and say goodnight, never bright
Someone please turn on the light, I'm in fright
No might, I will die and shoot myself tonight

Yo man
Yo man you still there
Ay, Ay, Ay man, Alberto
Alberto