Dwae - Polluted Hearts Lyrics

R.I.P. to my dogs, I know they all went to heaven
Remember I was broke, started countin' my blessings
Worked that 9 to 5 but on the side I was finessin'
Manifest my dreams, I won't fold ain't no question
No fumbles with the team like Marshawn in our section
If she ride for me, she won't fall, Ima catch her
Diamond with the bling, we just ball with no pressure
Storm in these streets standin' tall through this weather

If you do me dirty I'ma make you learn yo lesson
Been a long time, I know yo family miss yo presence
Conflicted with her flaws, always feenin' for perfection
She stay getting hurt she just want love and affection
He gon' keep that 9 for protection
Might lose his damn mind in a second
Remember all the time we was stressing
Them brownies got us high in detention
I want the worlds eyes at attention
Used goodbyes cause the time of the essence
I'm cuttin' all these ties pay no mind to deception
On my timeline so much lies in my mentions
They seekin' my demise but the skies my direction
Life on the line all the time he was tested
Gain so much respect, became that guy in his section
He different from the rest, got no time for the reckless
He want to be the best he turned his rhymes to a message

R.I.P. to my dogs, I know they all went to heaven
Remember I was broke, started countin' my blessings
Worked that 9 to 5 but on the side I was finessin'
Manifest my dreams, I won't fold ain't no question
No fumbles with the team like Marshawn in our section
If she ride for me, she won't fall, Ima catch her
Diamond with the bling, we just ball with no pressure
Storm in these streets standin' tall through this weather

4 The Fam, I'ma ball 'til they all know the feelin'
Started stackin' bread now they call me the villain
Deep conversation with these walls and these ceilings
Dots on his head leave him bald like he Krillen
Me and my soldiers
We'll got to war
My shooters got the clips, they gon' ball
Promise I won't trip, I won't fall
Gotta couple niggas on call
Some of my niggas they gone
He ain't the same no more
Just call him Van Gough, he like a genius with his music
Born into that life had to stop makin' excuses
Came outta that storm with battle scars and 'em bruises
Through all the packs he abusin'
Scholarship for hoops, he had left
Turned out he ain't no student
Writin' all these songs, 2nd language he was fluent
Demons in his head and his heart left polluted

R.I.P. to my dogs, I know they all went to heaven
Remember I was broke, started countin' my blessings
Worked that 9 to 5 but on the side I was finessin'
Manifest my dreams, I won't fold ain't no question
No fumbles with the team like Marshawn in our section
If she ride for me, she won't fall, Ima catch her
Diamond with the bling, we just ball with no pressure
Storm in these streets standin' tall through this weather

(4 The Fam, I'ma ball 'til they all know the feelin' )