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determination 2 - howie stackz lyrics

a lot of pain came with these blessing, don’t forget it
never understood the method or the lesson
but i wouldn’t be who i am today without the settings
i ain’t wanna get it at first, but now i get it
my momma passed for ten years i couldn’t shake it
i’m a black hole ’cause of these choices i been making
all this weed i’m inhaling, bottom shelf i be drinking
women i’m degrading, i’m sorry i couldn’t take it
dad loved his work, but he couldn’t ever love me
i was trying to impress him, it never made him love me
she swallow me whole and suck me
you think i’m lucky
i know i be smiling but i’m dead inside or something
i tried suicide, but that wasn’t for me
i tried all the drugs, but that wasn’t for me
i tried to just escape and just wound up with an addiction
still i’m trying to escape, i’m escaping all my afflictions
4 eye’d loser, they always hated my vision
punk rock pimpin confusing them from a distance
in a time warp, in the 90’s, and i’m a piston
i might look soft, but i’m itching to pistol whip him
i used to get high off the resin, now i’m worried bout my credit
it’s funny how things develop
i’m sure you n*ggas just thought that i would forget
but the elephant in the room is that i ain’t never forgetting
the truth is i don’t know why, and i be curious
i don’t want to damage my son, my n*gga, period
i’m still trying to find my way, the water muddy
i might show love, but trust me your not my buddy
the only thing that keeps me going is my family
and a few of my friends, i’m knowing that they love me
it’s a cold world, where i’m from it’s always sunny
thought i would never love until i put him in her tummy
i’m never good enough for these n*ggas, i’m too country
i’m too bummy
i’m always too something
all i ever wanted was for you to love me
you showed me it was too much to ask, well ain’t that something?
you showed me it was too much to ask
i went and got the cash
you showed me it was too much to love me
now you can’t f*ckin’ touch me
ain’t no crooked letter in i, but i came from the muddy
always felt i wasn’t defined by how much f*cking money
never been too tired to grind, they couldn’t keep up with me
now they acting like they surprised i brought a pole in with me
you said you was living your best off ppp & stimmies
n*gga that was living your best?
you must be used to pennies
yea i had some humble beginnings, so i be understanding
i was raised an only child but still was wearing “hand*me’s”
call my b*tch garcelle beauvais, ’cause now i’m f*cking fancy
now it’s time to man up n*gga, ’cause life be too demanding
fell a lot, but still i’m standing
all this sh*t be underhanded
six grand, or hit another branch
you’d know if you had any bands
you ain’t got any bands
i still ain’t one to f*ck with and i ain’t shot any men
just imagine if i did
i’m coming home to my kids
you know how sticky it get

something i had to get off my chest
you know the rest
you talk out the side of your neck
i be direct
ain’t no purge law
the cops just don’t want to wear no body cams
and even if it was
a n*gga get popped, and get popped again
made your b*tch crawl up the wall, now she call me spider*man
n*gga we ain’t f*ckin’ friends, ain’t no dap, or shaking hands

you know how sticky it get
f*ck a patek
i don’t need no baguettes
just being here is a flex my n*gga
you know how sticky it get

- howie stackz lyrics

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