This that poetry
Rapping to the older me
You gon' be a great man
You the prophecy
You believe in you
They believe you
You believe in them
That's what I'm pose to do
We were stuck in puddle
We couldn't mash the brakes
We had to keep pedal
Friday nights man
You always use to settle
F*ck goin out
I rather make some beats
And rolling up some weed
That's the only thing I need
That's the only thing you believe
Isolation might increase
And you notice all these things
But you numb to the feats
So you rather roll some tree
And smoke another splee'
Everyday is everyday
When you notice all the truths
When you really know your roots
And these people killing you
You don't know what to do
Tryna' get ya moms crib
Sun shining through the roof
F*ck these other n****s I'd die for my beat machine
Chopping beats until my ears bleed from the frequencies
Sometimes I keep a gun
Sometimes I keep a bad bitch on me
But always keep the soul
And some stanzas filled with poetry
I say yes to my destiny like I'm Floetry
And keep my n****s with me
They the future they gon' float with me
A.I when I step in the booth
MJ ain't holding me
Young heaven be a singer
And these n****s still can't flow with me
It's tough