Vent
Quez Cantrell
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Got laid off of my job today I feel like I can really dream To be honest Shit I feel like I can finally breathe Sitting somewhere you don't belong Is meant to stop your dreams Unblocked the barrier Now what the f*ck is stopping me? Thought I had security Found out that it's obsolete False sense of elevation Found out about gravity Man meets world More like this world meeting me Got my own Topanga Time to Tap into my tapestry Finally made thru the blocks Now I'm cutting Loose The way the bet is in You would think the bus loose Barely got trust in myself So How I'm trusting you? Barely found love in myself So how I'm If I feel it in my heart You know Ima sing on it In Love with my baby momma Time to put a ring Got a daughter to protect I can't lose a thing homie Bought it stock Copped a longer clip And put a beam on it Disappointment And disbelief Don't come with dreams only You get long nights And longer nights Can't even sleep on it Insomnia type of shit That's what help Me decode it Seeing numbers Shit been adding up Providing these quotients Withdrawals was killing me I switched to deposits It don't match Having full closets And empty pockets Down to your last But you Trying to deadstock it They pay billions for marketing Came home with dead profit How Bloods filled the streets Turned forces to red bottoms Officiate my art And you meet Rasheed Wallace Put a band on your Fro Yea You match Ben Wallace Ain't no rebounding these shots And I'm just being honest Eating and sitting We Killing our selves for a pension Might as well grab the shovel Ourselves and start digging 401k and PTO make us think Getting it Til' the company decides Your existence expensive Multiple meanings When I say that I was in trenches Always a starter So I never watched from a distance If it's a splinter Then I didn't get mine from the benches It's more probable I went got mine from them fences Probably running from a dog Can't let Kujo get me Stand tall for the mob Like my name Kujo Goodie Pops told me Ain't no second thoughts if you pull it It's only right to Win the draw Competition a bullet And it hurt to take the L It's like owing a bookie Haven in my imagination The places it took me For the paper niggas sprinted Didn't think about distance I knew longevity Would put me right there with it One word they use to describe me They tell me I'm different Ask the people that I love And They'll tell you I'm distant I was dealing with some trauma Disorders Attention deficits Definitely Got me as helpless as victims But I don't wanna a damn thing I just want to be free I just want some liberation Wanna finally meet me All these vivid memories I Remind in hd Might remember last decade And Forget bout last week I remember scarce times Now abundance what I seek I been shadow boxing fears They won't ever last me If Gods gives his hardest battles To his toughest soldiers I feel like I'm battling myself on a poster Fall from grace Didn't know how bad it hurt You can hear it in my tone I'm rapping like this shit gotta work I ain't gotta sell, I am it This shit got the works And I can lean in on my skill set Always got some work I got the gift Rapping like ain't got nothing Left But the left will never know Cause the right will never tell Ima say a prayer for the product I hope we prevail Ima put it out for sell That's the way you trust the scale Good thing I believe in me I see everything That they never seen in me Can be everything That they never dreamed I'd be A blank slate with plenty knowledge But no seed money Watch I run it back Back run it 2 barrels Like I'm duck hunting Duck something, coming Gotta go get it if you want something You can attract it to yourself if you know somethings coming Then know somethings coming I Won't speak up on no details You know I undersell it Until that statute meet a limit No one did it how I did it Need a statue in my city When the pigs got no justice Ima speak up for the pigment Just to be black And make it here Know you relentless I hope you learn the history For the paper They gone Pimp you Keep it 100 got to Know you mint condition Cause you got something in you That they ain't got in them
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