Chicken Tender Sub by Mahhest Lyrics
[Verse 1]:
Liar, liar, I confess my sins
Don't know how I ended up in this position again
If God could only see the bad bitches I been with, would He still put the same girl in all of my dreams? Shit
I ain't lying when I say I wake up wanting to die
I ain't trying but the grass looks greener on the other side
I can't hide from what I feel, I been tryin' to repeal
I been dyin' to repent; you dodge your sins, I pitch a tent
I need a sign to appear, I need a girl that appeal
To my momma and my pops before them ciggys shoot they shot
N before I run outta pot, I gotta finish this verse
The devil still in my bed, I had to finish her first
N that might be why The Lord can't see I'm finished with her
N that might be why I don't sleep, why I can't eat, why I just drink, why I just think about you
Was never able to find myself without you
Now I'm terminally ill, licensed to kill myself
Don't even know how I could heal myself, n I ain't talkin bout a pill
My symbolism is archaic, n most ain't got the balls to say it for real
I let you know how I feel, I let you feel somethin' real
Let you forget all ya problems n contemplate Jack n Jill
How could I drink all her water n gettin IVs still?
I'm picture painting what really happened on top of that hill
Rippin' bats apart with my hawksbill
I seen it all n best believe I got some truth to reveal
Still suffer from wounds you inflicted, never gone heal
Still fall from the jump when you pulled me down by the ear, dear
[Hook]:
(She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole world in her hands
...whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole world in her hands)
[Verse 2]:
Sometimes I bite my tongue until it bleeds
N it's some people that have never seen another side of me
N I had seen the sides of she that her ain't never wanna see
N never ever wanna be, but you see just as much as she did
We did not plan it to be this way, my nickle n me
N at her wishes now, we don't even speak
N Bodie knows "deserve got nothin to doo" with what we will receive
I'm just hoping that you folks receive me
N see we wanted, a different type of future
I sing this song sad when I'm mad enough to shoot ya
Cuz it just eats me up, like a chicken tender sub, in the mornin' with the doves, where them jakes can't fuck with us
I been out here lit as shit, bout to poke up on a bitch
Trynna free my fuckin' self, I been locked up in a cell
It's funny; I remember back when Livy caught her lyin' to me
Bout the nikka she was on my shoulder bout, bout the week before
Talkin' bout, "what he did" to her after she said "no"
Now she disappearing with the nikka, where the fuck they go?
Back to his, muthafuckin' house; how the fuck I know?
Girl you had, drive you fuckin' there, is my fuckin' bro
N the girl that you was insecure about, you fuckin' hoe
Never know, when they biggest fears be hypocritical
Typa shit, make you wanna bend a block n burn it slow
Fuck it though, what the fuck I'm makin all this music for?
[Hook x2]
[Outro]:
(C'mon girl we gotta focus
Issa bout time we made a difference for the culture
What you know about them signs thats's between-in them lines
I'm retweetin' them rhymes cuz y'all see em disguised
Bring all three of ya eyes, or leave a couple behind
Say I should worry bout myself like I ain't bout to be fine
N too much iron in ya diet make ya chakras maligned
I'm eatin' trees n smokin' greens, I'm thinkin I'll be aiight)
Liar, liar, I confess my sins
Don't know how I ended up in this position again
If God could only see the bad bitches I been with, would He still put the same girl in all of my dreams? Shit
I ain't lying when I say I wake up wanting to die
I ain't trying but the grass looks greener on the other side
I can't hide from what I feel, I been tryin' to repeal
I been dyin' to repent; you dodge your sins, I pitch a tent
I need a sign to appear, I need a girl that appeal
To my momma and my pops before them ciggys shoot they shot
N before I run outta pot, I gotta finish this verse
The devil still in my bed, I had to finish her first
N that might be why The Lord can't see I'm finished with her
N that might be why I don't sleep, why I can't eat, why I just drink, why I just think about you
Was never able to find myself without you
Now I'm terminally ill, licensed to kill myself
Don't even know how I could heal myself, n I ain't talkin bout a pill
My symbolism is archaic, n most ain't got the balls to say it for real
I let you know how I feel, I let you feel somethin' real
Let you forget all ya problems n contemplate Jack n Jill
How could I drink all her water n gettin IVs still?
I'm picture painting what really happened on top of that hill
Rippin' bats apart with my hawksbill
I seen it all n best believe I got some truth to reveal
Still suffer from wounds you inflicted, never gone heal
Still fall from the jump when you pulled me down by the ear, dear
[Hook]:
(She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole world in her hands
...whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole, world, in her hands
She got the whole world in her hands)
[Verse 2]:
Sometimes I bite my tongue until it bleeds
N it's some people that have never seen another side of me
N I had seen the sides of she that her ain't never wanna see
N never ever wanna be, but you see just as much as she did
We did not plan it to be this way, my nickle n me
N at her wishes now, we don't even speak
N Bodie knows "deserve got nothin to doo" with what we will receive
I'm just hoping that you folks receive me
N see we wanted, a different type of future
I sing this song sad when I'm mad enough to shoot ya
Cuz it just eats me up, like a chicken tender sub, in the mornin' with the doves, where them jakes can't fuck with us
I been out here lit as shit, bout to poke up on a bitch
Trynna free my fuckin' self, I been locked up in a cell
It's funny; I remember back when Livy caught her lyin' to me
Bout the nikka she was on my shoulder bout, bout the week before
Talkin' bout, "what he did" to her after she said "no"
Now she disappearing with the nikka, where the fuck they go?
Back to his, muthafuckin' house; how the fuck I know?
Girl you had, drive you fuckin' there, is my fuckin' bro
N the girl that you was insecure about, you fuckin' hoe
Never know, when they biggest fears be hypocritical
Typa shit, make you wanna bend a block n burn it slow
Fuck it though, what the fuck I'm makin all this music for?
[Hook x2]
[Outro]:
(C'mon girl we gotta focus
Issa bout time we made a difference for the culture
What you know about them signs thats's between-in them lines
I'm retweetin' them rhymes cuz y'all see em disguised
Bring all three of ya eyes, or leave a couple behind
Say I should worry bout myself like I ain't bout to be fine
N too much iron in ya diet make ya chakras maligned
I'm eatin' trees n smokin' greens, I'm thinkin I'll be aiight)