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Through so we smile to my family I wish I Would've seen you in that time twenty years Went bye and now we questioning why I Cried too many tears but I Ain't

them Nike's better have a strap
Momma told me stay up off the tracks and running with the pack
You know I wasn't hearing that
I was keeping my cool

get it first
Listen to me tear you down, now I'm well versed
Raps in my blood, always been immersed
Studying the dictionary
Grandma helping me flow

to drop fast
Over hot tracks or shall we say lounging in my alley way like Top Cat
Take 2 jungle cats and add one more and you have come face to face with

who said he was gonna put some up to my dome
Before you put the mag in, niggas clapping at your home, imma hurt you
One track, now your whole career

(ya, ya)
Getting small money from music like a hobby beside
Before the music I used to have you right by my side
You decided to dump on me, you made me

directly, won't defy me
Write the longest essay, where's my diary?
Tell her how I feel, my brain's rewinding
Through the ups and downs, this track is windy

catch me on the porch with these demons
Springtime looks like my soul needs some cleanin
Monsters on the way to pick me up hear em screamin
Bumpin tracks

In my brain
I guess that I gotta explain
How many nights will I lay awake
How many times will you get away
How many tears
How many rhymes
How many

finna come across then you know I'm finna tear it
Like my fuckin' track maybe another record
Put it on your bitch's chains, cause you know I stress her

and jurisdiction to ever tower my mention and just know I meant it
Niggas offended by how I send it out
Poetry and expression, the power given cemented now
Pray for

(pappie) NTM 
Trip zone music
Cokeboy
Man they know me as TIB
Got my Bros on this one
(feezy on the track go)


20 by midnight
What's on my mind is

Just leave me to my weeds and the things that I have earned
2 wheels and 1 cylinder creeping by I’m not even trying to panic ya
Protect your neck when

know?
Oh, you ain’t know?
Yeah! You betta ask somebody though!
What a Diva like I’d do is I’d P.U.S.H through, even in my tears
Projects, welfare checks,

Rambo tucked for my oppressors
But my feelings tell the psych I gotta channel my attention
It's my life on the track, but look I chose to get that train

stand, suddenly gets our and bled
Devoured by the devil, hes a powerful man
But fathom is my god, so I can?t be beaten
But we lack as a whole, he will

As everyone stares, I swear that I'm fine
Tears streamin' outta both of my eyes
They love to see all this raw and real emotion
So they can upload it online

just been focused on making more music and spitting my soul up in more tracks
Don't get me wrong if a nigga try throwing shade at me promise I'ma throw

Texting females who I might invite
To my palace overlooking plights
Not something that I like
Rather something that I wanna fight
Enticed by cool vice,

or "No, babe"
But esta noche,
I'll go to sleep all by my lonely
And homie, that won't be any fun
But better than the way she text me like I'm anyone (Yuh)

be family Water's Thicker Than Blood
'Til they take me above I will show you my love
Wish I didn't have to let go when I give y'all a hug
Been apart

to the day that I die
And when I die I'ma be gangsta, with no tears in my eyes
From the cradle to the grave, we stay be gangsta ways
With the Boss Slim stays,

still screaming WHOA on my intros
I been know to black on tracks
But this shit bout as dark as Lupita skin tone
Stay ten toes Head high
Lead wit ya chin

more skills John Bortey ayy
So so things we dey see
We dey save tear tracks no dey
Care what we go eat now just spy my gee
Wanna music go sting