Yeah yeah
all the places I been//
And all the things that I've seen//
so how the fuck I stay focus
had all the blood on my jeans//
it's getting cold in these streets//
Yeah just as cold as my heart is//
I ain't tryna get drawn out//
but if I rise it I'll clarrt it//
Look I just might do the 20//
but if it's all going left and if I get hit//
just pour me that henny//
my niggas rise up that semi//
And tell my kids that I'm sorry//
But never die for a friend//
Yeah usually I'm on 6 or 7 on my life I'm on 10//
Yeah all the pain that I'm left//
And all the days that I'm stressed//
if me and her are not cool//
don't say no shit to my ex//
don't let the phoney show love//
Don't let them claim me, no nah
Coz once I rise up that Suttin
I'm spazzing out I'll go nuts and I'll do
25,
thinking fuck I do the 25,
*Ghetts verse*
How long have you known me for
Further more where you know me from
You ever come around old friends
And growth made you feel like you don't belong
Like... conversation ain't flowing
Your contemplating on going
Coz your gonna feel fake when they do all the bro'ing
I'm like a kid you ain't seen in a while
I haven't stop growing
We was on the same boat back then
But the man stop rowing
Life's all about streaming
A million streams first week of releasing
I'm still swimming in dangerous waters
I breast stroke in the deep end
I remember sidewinder at ocean it was a mad moment
I was back stage, titanic surviver floating
I came from the Pyrex, before the black beard I was Tyrant
Literally, you knew bloggers wernt there
How you tryna rewrite history//
I'm tight with some lifers
I'm lying to man through the Lyca
Saying nuttin ain't popping out ere
When really my life is exciting//
I don't wanna sound like I'm stunting on man
So I'm playing it down//you know when the voice is minus the hyping//
Like yeah, fam cool everytins alright
*hook*
25, thinking fuck I'll do the 25
They keep telling me to let it slide
Guess they gone wait until somebody dies
They say G I miss the old you
The things they say when they don't know you
All the things I tried to show you
One day I'll tell you that I told you
*Che Lingo verse*
Sacrafices
Can have good kids covered in black disguises
So many bro set to survival mode
They've almost forgot how to react to kindness
The vulnerability don't match environment
Young boys planning escape routes on bait moves
All because some of them lack the guidance
Snap quicker than a nigga can react to lightening lights ahh
Coz jah know jah know
Mums bank balance can't go back to minus
Narcotics to relax the mind with
No cap, no dad providing
No positive energies that a mans aligned with
No obvious memories so it's back to violence
Back inside himself back to silence all before...
*hook*
