Kobain (Cold Pain)

Kobain! Kobain!! I be thinking I'm Kobain
No Gun to my brain/ I be thinking I'm Kobain
No Gun to my brain/ Kobaaaiiin.... Cold pain

Aye Hun .... Chemical warfare in my brain tonight/ I be on a self destruct mode
I just want to put a gun to my brain/ call me kobain
I just wanna, let it go/ whats left in this world to be gained by QC
I will be in a room full of friends/ and still feels like, hell on the loose -huuuuuuun
I'm the clown of the class/ I be thinking about them, looking at me
I've been robbed of my will to live/ I be doubting me, they be thinking i got fire in my soul
How i wish, how i wish/ the water in my body wasn't running dry

I b thinking I'm Kobain/ this gun to my brain no more
No more, no more tears / no more tears to cry
I just want to be done with this life of mine/ I be, I be thinking I'm kobain
This gun, this gun , this gun to my brain/ fry my brain with this high tonight
I be smoking weed / I be sniffing lines
I be getting high/ hell can't be any worse than this
Picture my body hanging from a noose/ black man killed in a white man's world again
This time around, the KKK is me/ maybe them still, yea yea
They reversed how to hang us/ Now we gangsters in the city
Jobless warriors on a suicide mission hun/ kill myself or kill my brother yea yea
Jail or burial/ see how they flipped the script

I be thinking Im kobain, kobain, cold pain huh aye
Wake up QC, wake up QC/ the story of a G is better said in a live picture
Don't think you kobain/ be alive for the future
Dead this thoughts of kobain/ Pick his greatness instead
So i picked this booth/ to speak my truth
If this don't work/ rename me kobain
I'm not thinking no more of this gun to my brain/ i found a way , to d light
To speak my truth/ so, let QC go, let me free, let me run, let me fly
Let me not think no more of kobain, kobain, no more gun to my brain/ no more no more no more gun to my brain/ let me not fry no more my brain
I got words to say/ stories to tell
The stories of a G like me gotta end in a better way, than they thought
So, I’m not gone die, in a way that they want
No gun to my brain/ Im not kobain, no way , no way , no way I’m not kobain
Ima pick the truth tonight/ Ima pick his truth tonight
Ima speak , speak my truth tonight/ no gun, no gun
My will to live still alive in my soul tonight
Ima walk to the truth/ ima walk / ima sing my truth tonight
No gun, no gun, no gun, no gun to my brain/ no im not kobain
Don’t rename me/ still, still QC
Im still QC, no gun, no gun, no gun to my brain
Nah, eff that