Unconscious State-Jon Connor

Unconscious State - Jon Connor Look.. I been through hell Theres more to come Thats how the cookie crumbles Gimme my crumbs These niggas ain't real These hoes ain't nuns So i don't trust no mofuking one Ima kill this sh*t Gimme my gun Chases my dreams Gimme my rum For all the real sh*t that be coming off my tongue Ain't no limit to the stress make a ni**a say uhhh Money in the bank Friends don't exist Hoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list All the money in the world don make a ni**a rich Cause even when you broke theres sh*t that money can't fix And that make you wanna holla want a dolla Ain't the solution to solving your problems See im an addict and the world is what i see it for Cause even when i don't need more I keep saying i need more.. I just spit it got rejected And defeat you if u let it Niggas hating on my mothaf**king method Niggas wouldn't gimme credit But they got respect it and accept it Cause it seem like im the only ni**a putting forth the effort I got a double life, and I'm try and keep um separate Mama took me to the reveran ask for him to give me blessings Now im at the tele ready to check it And ima f**k her if she naked tell me i don't nee direction