Lyrics:
c clean sword ain't stronger than a dirty pen
I see the writing on the wall about the world events
You don't want to watch a world cause it hurts
avoided
If I had some ink reloaded
And that's all because writing is my therapy.
I'm getting real stressed out
I need some calming down
So I'm jotting some
put my kids through any school
Writing verses, after verses
Trying to get it through
A lot of work and bull shit this world done put me through
Been
a real studio in LA so
I saved up money doing Sheetrocking
And I drove out with my
Girlfriend at the time i
Was only supposed to be there for six weeks i
friends, fans
And family in the world i've been in
This bitch for a good minute now
And have never missed a visit yet you
Get two visit's a week and
I
I'm alone
Rolling through the moments writing my life in a song
Writing my life in a song
It's a cold, cold world (Cold, cold world)
This a real cold
and your singer like Jinga
I mean, umm
I spit lightning, on you this tight thing
Space nine inferno
One verbs be frightening
And for the sword fights
thing
Space nine inferno
One verbs be frightening
And for the sword fights tonight
My entourage is in camouflage
Remove your mask, let down your
The world is going crazy
And it feels like I just don't know who to trust sometimes
Thunder's coming over me, I need to get a hold of you now
Zach and Cole World barely one years old
Now it's thirty years later making sure the story's told
Girl your daddy was a real nigga, not 'cos he was
the writing's on the wall
Stay woke ah
Can't you see the writing's on the wall
Focus The wall
It's about that time
This is real talk
Speak the truth
Live
to the top really Tryna go hard
I ain't finna stop till the world knows my song's
A lot of pressure sleep on me but Not for to long
Cause I'ma come in with
Can i get a little bit of peace, it ain't a reason for some people to be hating thee
We need peace in this world man its sad to me, when i see so
on everything real
The signs are written on everything real for real for real
Comin' in new again like I never been
Mr. Super Duper cool with a blunt in his hand
for like ten
Throw the mics out the lens
Do it raw, hardcore, the shit you can't type, gotta write with a pen
Some real shit like you writing kites
They don't understand my vibe
Don't care
I'm popping
I know it
No stopping
I'm copping 8th cause I'm dry
Be driving and writing and smoking
you happy
My love for you is real, I cannot be without you, my love for you is real, I cannot be without you
I've been working all day writing songs
lost in the choice!
Hail to the confidence! I'm so sick of lies!
I'm trying to build up my connections with stars!
Since 17 I'm writing lyrics for myself
love you though it ain't true
Phuck Social media
How many likes I get for writing this
Phuck Social media
Don't double tap just nod your head to this
what you feel
Nothing wrong with self-expression baby
Keep on keeping it real
Spare me your hypocrisy
I haven't got the time
For unreasonable
the war, hmm!)
If they had a love as sweet as you they'd forget what they were fighting for
What's the matter with the world today?
The land of the free?
somethings
Hell, you're halfway there, baby take it to the head
Mom and dad tried to hide the world
Said, the world is just too big for a little girl
hands
The world in my hands
The world in my hands
Daydreamin' it's real when we wake up
Gave my all but can't say I gave up
They wonder what these
Working on my love and my timing for me
Girl I give it all I give you everything
But it’s what you give me that I become the man
The world looking up 'cause
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