Mind of a man
Man of destruction
Niggas afraid to shake my hand when we talking in public
I know I'm rough
But i hate to discuss it
I take broken pen to the pad
And i write some shit when I'm mad
But i rise above it
Since a youngin i kept it silent
You see how I'm living
I kept it quiet avoid the violence
And i was a shy nigga
Not one for the talking
I'm always thinking the bigger picture
I'm tired of tripping
And now I'm buzzing
I sit to myself
Never one for asking for help
I think to myself
Who discussing all of they problems
I'm moving in silence
But I'm sharing some of my guidance
Its bad but I'm smiling
Think of shit
My older brother
Not really my brother
Haven't seen him since i was younger
And now he's a father
Even better ain't meet the momma
And they got a toddler
Very sorry wont get to meet ya
I'm swiping my visa
I hope that he feed ya
Get to see ya
You miss him
Me neither
But
Back to sharing messages
Me I'm a poet
I been rapping just on a low
So that no one would know it
I just hated myself
Never talking
I'll let ya handle it
Me I'm a dreamer
I just never had all the confidence
Pointing the finger
I just needed someone to listen
Or check my demeanor
Cause my mind
Is always moving, but lately I'm cruising
Started writing, got into to music
The timing confusing
I feel like I'm loosing all my thoughts
Cause this beat is so soothing
Used hit me and show me love
Now that shit is amusing
On a planet
Yea on a globe
Where they give you an issue
When they killing all of ya partners
Then give you a tissue
I fear that I'm riding
Doing 70 really like 30
Where them robbers
That's where the badges
Be stopping me early
But i gotta keep on my tunes
A mistake I'm making a move
In seconds i loose my life
And it end on the news
Look at me now
Feeling me now
You can see me
Just from the crowd
You asking me how
You can tell me we went to school
And you asking me how
Never told me that you can rap
Now you moving around
So how
Please excuse me
What do i owe you
And no i don't know you
Get the picture
Then don't deliver
Like where is my soul food
Niggas told me don't want beef
So they go to the tofu
Or they told me to learn my lesson
But no i don't do school
CamQuarter or call me Quarter
Gaining my confidence
Yea I'm blowing like a recorder
Then f*ck on ya daughter
Probably not in that order
Please give me a second
Give me time i need some reflection
Its cool that you check in
Lyrics that turn to weapons
And spray em like Armageddon
The Battle of Good and Evil
But who deciding your presence
Just remember me as a star
And stay in ya hearts
Way I'm moving I'm going far
And topping the charts