Mr. Rivera Lyrics
Mr. Rivera, they waitin’
Mr. Rivera, they patient
Like where the f*ck you go?
I just disappear, shit who knows?
It’s just me, been living ghost
Tucking all my pain on this phone
[?] sinking like a battleship
[?] set to the doom
Came a long way from Henry basement, now they feel my soul
Give me a second right under
And let me thank my baby’s mother, for giving me life when they wouldn’t
See, I got Light with my life
Putting pain in the casket while smokin’ opps [?]
Hold up, Mr. Rivera ah
I think you hurt em’ back