Cash Fraze - Painless Lyrics

You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
I wonder where you go when you die
Barely had a moment to cry
Locked in a cell
'Case you wonderin' why
Felt like I've been through it all
Still right here, standin' tall
Miracle coming from god
Most my friends is gone
Never did one of them wrong
Kept it real, put that on
Believe it or not
Almost got shot by the cops
Guess it ain't my time to rot
It's meant, my spot at the top
Whether you like it or not
So much pain in the words
Listen or you ain't gon' learn
Work your brain and observe
Every flame gon' burn
Sit down, better wait your turn
Mom's cryin, she tired of her health
Tell me how the f*ck would you feel
Speakin' to God, cos no doctor's will help
Look no further, we livin' in hell
Just another little poor story to tell
I'll be damned if I let that slide
Either way, I'ma make shit right
Grindin' straight through the night
With a dangerous mind
They say it's my time
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
I wonder where you go when you die
You ain't feel pain till somebody close to you die
Several times look the reaper in the eye
I don't get fooled
See the devil in disguise
X-ray vision in my eyes
Musically, I spit from the soul
I don't really know where to go
Lost with this fork in the road
Just lead with my heart, it'll know
Making back-to-back hits in a row
These struggles feel like they never gon' end
Still livin' check to check, payin' for the rent
You ain't had a dad, boy, turn into a man
Kids with their fathers will never understand
Even though everything I've been through
Never gon' quit
All this shit just more
Ammo for the clip
I don't f*ck with y'all
Just handle my shit
You a lower case
I'm what a capital is
Take a step side ways
You f*ckin' up my zone
Always alert case somethin' goin' on
I don't need no one
I hustle on my own
Won't forget no one
I'll touch em' when I ball
All this passion
I'm lashin' out
Old, new school fashion
Attractin' crowds
Them good vibes
I pass them around
Making green
With the black and the brown, ah