Every now and then
Imma share something!

The way I think
They like ya boy be on some other shit
Ya actions show how you think
And I can’t fuck with it
I’m give my all
Not just some of it
Everything plus the kitchen sink is what I’m coming with
These is private thoughts
That I’m sharing with the public
On the arm, on the strength
That I love you shit
It’s alotta hate going ‘round
For the fuck of it
And soon as you understand
That’s when you overcome the shit


Alone in my thoughts
I be feeling most free
I really think
It’s no one that really think like me
They say I’m crazy
(that nigga crazy)
For the way I look at shit
It’s a blessing
When you can see str8
Through all the crooked shit
They say it gets greater
It’s getting worse
From the looks of it
They can be deceiving
If ain’t one then it’s the other
Like the stab in the back from the one
You called ya brother
I watch what I say
Cause niggas undercover
They put it on display
Look how they doing thugger
Speech ain’t free
They use lyrics to incriminate you
Saying all types of numbers
Hoping it intimidates you
Into taking it
To their amazement
It ain’t breaking you
I learned knowledge is
Something they can’t take from you
And they Be the powers
Whether physical or abstract
No matter First or latter
You gotta move pass that
Know when you being tested
And You gotta pass that
Too much life to live
To be worried where the past at
I’ll never forget it
I learned a lot through the mishaps
Mistakes you learn from
It be errors you can’t get back
To my niggas
I miss us together
I want my lick back
Apart me is gone
And I’ll never get my shit back
Only speaking truth
And their surrounded by big facts
No opinions
Cause that shit wack
Everybody got em
And ion want what everybody got
Niggas lame
Everything same
Everybody hot
He loss it
He shoulda kept his cool
And that’s what got em shot
Getting in the game
I had to score when I got the shot
(got shot)
They can’t take no more
They like you gotta stop
Never
Gotta hustle more
Trynna beat the clock
Learn to control rock
When you up and you can eat the clock
Gotta Feed the streets
Never know when you gon need the block
My Resumè speaks
And my spot
Is on key and lock

The way I think
They like ya boy be on some other shit
Ya actions show how you think
And I can’t fuck with it
I’m give my all
Not just some of it.
Everything plus the kitchen sink is what I’m coming with
These is private thoughts
That I’m sharing with the public
On the arm, on the strength
That I love you shit
It’s alotta hate going ‘round
For the fuck of it
And soon as you understand
That’s when you overcome the shit