Lyrics:
being heaven sent
And me, a child filled with regret
Now look
I can barely write these words I'm broken
And I know I'm gunna struggle when they're spoken
it, got a coffee shop in Denver, Colorado
I'mma catch her when she visiting her mama
Ri-Ri, fine, you're old man hate me?
Can't rap like Gates,
for me, I never get robbed in my life
Aretha Franklin, respect it, respect
So in tune, I forgot how to stress
So in tune like the choir that's
a row?
When I felt that burn, I palm the clitoris, I'ma get her wet
Sorry to get carried away
I feel stupid 'cause I ain't did her yet
Maybe she never
[Verse 1]
Now its time for me to put it down
Knightowl from the wildtime crazyiez
A hootie bar's bangin so the rest ain't hangin
I'm bring
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
I think there's blood on the dashboard of this old school
Digi dash, and the fishbowl glass, make the heavens laugh
I think there's blood
back
My soul back
My mind back
My old act
My shine back
Homie I can't find that
Old me wasn't like that
But old me was a nice act
Old me
Granny see
Witness my enemies die when I ride by
They shouldn'ta tried me
I send they bodies to they parents up North
With they faces they wrists and
They nuts cut off
such a goal, damn
Take it from an old man, on my next project
Imma zoom in to my mind, call it mind-roscopic
In the style of a biopic, I'll rap away all
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
After you, your man'll get scarred next
And if your squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard Goetz
A TEC-9 is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so much lead
the heavens with my past
Till everlast
Infatuation with death cause that where Im headed
Choke me up Im anxious by my side I got my brethren
Who leaving who in
, I'll often get awfully sinister
You can't get a read on me
Just when you thought you knew 'bout me, the plot getting twisted up
Think what you want, I do
to hold me, 'til I'm old and wrinklin'
And these adversaries
They gonna have to be worryin'
'Cause I'ma be illin', fulfillin' my passion
'Til I
I'm a little older so I'm speaking as your bro
This life will get much colder, you gon see it when you grow
The burdens gon get heavy, have you reeling
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
and do my lil thang
Yea, n****, cause I'm tryna stay out of trouble
Man, but trouble always finds me on the double
Heaven or hell, I can't tell
Heaven
billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'mma die
to hold me now
The nights are so unkind
Bring back those nights when I held you beside me
Unbreak my heart
Say you'll love me again
Undo this hurt
keep seein' people get killed in the streets
I got my pride on a leash
Life on a lease, I've been dodgin' the beast
Sex, money, man, am I fightin' for
to help me
Even when you were born
You were six weeks old, this one is not even Africa, it's this nation
I was on the streets for three years
I have
Don't try holla for a free 16 now I'm sorry but I need to get paid
Can't get me on the phone if you do you can tell by my tone that I need to get
men become instruments, get played, I acknowledge
I've been there before, it get trippy, reflectin' on little me
Summon a ghost through the swish
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