Got my brudda it don't matter what we been through
Got my mother it don't matter what we been through
Got my pops it don't matter what we been through
Got my bruddas it don't matter what we been through
Isolate myself won't talk unless it's on the phone huh
Did it once by force
But this time it's a choice fasho huh
They tell my SHARKY whatchu talking bout cuz I don't know huh
I thought that I was clear but I don't really know
I guess I gotta get up out this mode and get back in that mode
I guess I gotta travel down this long dark winding road
Shut my motherfucking mouth no I won't ever vent to you
Cuz if I fucking vent to you don't know who my words getting to
Like yea my trust is fucked up
You know me boy you lucked up
If I hit why3 he send them beats
We get our bucks up
I won't ever buck up
Cuz god he got me yuh yuh
Like first I'll fucking duck off
And make a plan to come up
Fortitude my mind a fucking lair
I hate sluts
Brodie told me we gon fucking party I said nu huh
How Am I gon party wit no money I need monyun
Staying focused to the mission
This is what I want bruh
A long road i been on trynna get this shyt right
I hold my hand and stay low key
Got lots to say my chest tight
I close my eyes and bow my head I pray to god I'll be aight
I don't wanna go to church cuz me and god we really tight
Selecting wisely who I clique wit
Because Ya soul it need some light
I'm fighting demons slay em all I hold a trident
It's my right
I'm swimming strong
I'm stroking light
I hold my breath and take a dive
I used to hold all my emotions in sometimes it's cool to cry
But let me tell you bout my findings
If you need answers go inside
Go around I'm asking questions sometimes niggas need advice
You living truthful stand on 10 and that's where blessings go reside
I ain't fucking wit nobody
Less vibrations super high
But it's ok I been through many cycles took all the lessons
Like yea I took all of em in
And I been grinding for a min
You learn to hold yaself accountable
Then boys gon turn to men
If you believing up inside ya self
The world is in ya hands
I watch that snow was spinning out
Niggas kept they cool
I'm spinning out and grab the wheel
The fuck I'm supposed to do
I hit a ditch but I ain't bitch I called them fuck people they said to wait
Fuck that
Imma get up out this ditch my hands was shaking
My car got fucked I need that pape I need that bacon nigga
Called my job said I ain't coming in I fucking hate you Niggas
Fucked my shyt up just to go and watch some people skate my nigga
Suck my dick and fuck ya money y'all just fucking play wit niggas
Thanking god cuz that shyt could've been worse
But I don't care I'm still pissed
I did that just to get to work
God had his hands over me
Cuz I could've been hurt
And imma speak my truth
So that's why imma go and spit this verse
I believe it's all working out in weird ways but I don't know
Making tracks since 17
Im trynna blow
But stay low key cuz the public really weird
I rather you listen than to know me nigga do you hear me
When I open up my mouth I think I'm speaking clearly
I don't know I had to ask my phone like am i tweaking Siri
Grinding hard this music in my bones so I ain't stopping no
Spitting bars I'm spitting heat
My words they hot jalapeño
Hopping off a fucking plane to tropical but love the cold
Niggas think I'm militant say semper fi like quantico
Really imma fucking hippy I just don't be playing bro
Had strap my boots up wit tie dye
I love it tho
Remember jokes bout helmets cuz them niggas thought that I was slow
But really I'm just gods soldier spreading love by making songs
I know that do yell a lot but listen what I'm saying tho
And if you did not hear before then this is what I'm saying bro
Stay prayed up
Stay cool
Stay smoove
Before you make a play
Make sure you moving tactical
And if it make sense
Fuck what others gotta say dude
Like me I'm saying fuck my job it's other ways to get food