Singing these Manchester City Blues Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true Monetize my pain, and my hurt Commodify my frame, do your work I might defy my name, just the first to fit in this lil' game It's hard chillin' with niggas who only talk about bitches and never about business Misogynistic, till they sisters get involved Then it's vengeance in the name of feminism, of course Bragging bout who they pipe down when high school full, what about right now? Ooh, you wanna fight clown, want me to put the mic down and leave me Mike Brown Light brown, soaked in the concrete, just beyond God's reach So tell me what's next, boys in blue paint the town red from all the bloodshed Still interrogating myself, tell me how do crocodile tears fall from dry wells? You can't confuse fedora boy for a suspect The pen was the murder weapon, the muse The weeping woman still trying to paint Picasso circa 1937, it's true I'm just paying my dues, and my dudes, you outplaying my moves I'm focused on my own two and keep singing these Manchester City Blues Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true Monetize my pain, and my hurt, commodify my frame Do your work, I modify my name Just the first to fit in this lil' game Yeah, mama working like there was two of her Can't let this mother*** 9 to 5, 10 to 8 ruin her Meanwhile I'm jumping through the hoops of dodging daily news And being with groups of young dudes who moving tough Now she's stressing and thinking of baby doing drugs A lil' weak, but I might as well have been shooting off Aim for gold so high, they got me shooting up But chasing dreams ain't for kids who got no time For looking up to the stars with leaks all in the ceiling plus I was chilling, just trying to make me a killing, bruh I remember young Tony Tails from the hood I remember teachers never had my name on the store, look Ain't with the back and forth like racquetball or basketball, nah You doing the best, she put you on blast like a Kalashnikov, ah All night is for med school, trying to crash the course, ah Same minute I met the double, no, the Adderall, ah Pick up the pass and look at the battle scars Thinking to pick up the pass and taking the trip to California Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's why I look in the mirror Like I'm the *** man Cause the younger me will probably be a *** fan Look who the boy became, and I'ma hit the *** MJ, Michael Jackson, thriller dance Millie Rocker, either hand Diddy, Bobby, sweet demand Fend the topic, neither I do give a ***n I just wanna see the fam winning off my Manchester City Blues Drown my liver in a pool of liquor, it's true Monetize my pain Am I hurt? Commodify my frame Do you work? I modify my name Just the first to fit in this lil' game