Songtext See me mad Futuristic

See me mad

Nice guy back again
Always coming with a smile on my face
I used to pass CDs out at school
Go to the bathroom and then find them in the waste
You couldn't walk a mile in my pace
You couldn't live in an hour in my space
I was helping mom pay for college
Raised my lil bro and put flowers in the vase
Goddamn, how can you hate on me doin' me?
How could you foolishly call me a faggot
Not knowing what that shit could do to me?
How could you threaten my life on the internet
Talk about stabbing and shooting me?
When I had some niggas and they would pour lighter fluid
On my back and jump me back in 2003
I threw punches to leave

You don't wanna see me mad
You don't wanna see me spaz
You don't wanna see me glad
You don't wanna see me laugh
You don't wanna know my past
You don't wanna know my thoughts
They don't know who I am
Only picking out my flaws

You don't wanna see me mad
You don't wanna see me spaz
You don't wanna see me glad
You don't wanna see me laugh
You don't wanna know my past
You don't wanna know my thoughts
They don't know who I am
Only picking out my flaws

I was getting suspended for fucking up with a kid
They call me a nigga because I was raised in a racist home
My grandmother was white, when I was born, she wouldn't
claim me
She would babysit, but never admit that I wasn't wrong
Until she got to know me, she fell in love with a boy
And she help develop a man, I'm wishing she could see me
grow
She used to call me every morning and talk about the same
thing
I still haven't deleted Grandmama from my phone, Goddamn!
Living my happiest moments
I ain't signed cause these raps, I should own it
That makes sense cause I actually wrote them
This crap I devoted, I latched with emotions
That passion is quoted on tattoes and posts that I see in
your socials
I'm trapped in the moment
How fast is the vocal, I'd snap on this moment
Know it's getting cash, you should trash the diploma
You don't wanna see me in my dark side
I left all that shit in my archives
If you coming at the team or the fam
Then I swing as hard as I can like I'm on a hard vibe
Work hard, never part time
I treat everybody how I think that they should treat me
So treat everybody how you think they should treat you
Cause you never know who might still pack heat -(Gunshot)

You don't wanna see me mad
You don't wanna see me spaz
You don't wanna see me glad
You don't wanna see me laugh
You don't wanna know my past
You don't wanna know my thoughts
They don't know who I am
Only picking out my flaws

You don't wanna see me mad
You don't wanna see me spaz
You don't wanna see me glad
You don't wanna see me laugh
You don't wanna know my past
You don't wanna know my thoughts
They don't know who I am
Only picking out my flaws