Delay

Forgive me for the delay
But help's on the way

Now I don't usually like to brag
But since y'all asked
I'ma spit these facts
They say my music's too positive
I guess they'd rather hear me rap about that chopper huh
Running up and dropping kids
OG Bobby Johnson tailored up on a strap
Kesler Jimmy on the gate then blow a hole in his back
Y'all wanna talk about the trap
What'ya know about 8 days hand in hand moving packs
What you know about those bricks boy
So much dope in the earth
Everybody in the room they got dope in their hair
And that's word to Shi Holmes
It's been a year cuz
I can't believe my dawg's gone
Street kings trying to live life like princes
Pray the Lord forgive their sin and now they here in true religions
I know that we'd made some messed up decisions
Trying to multiply then miss the division
I paint it clear I hope that they get the vision
Y'all rapping boy, I'm out on a mission

Forgive me for the delay
But help's on the way

The OGs say the street needs me more now than they ever did
He said it's time because I'm realer than ever been
I've been broken, I've been down
But fake I've never been
Plus I'm alive, more alive than I've ever been
Yeah I used to rob the hood
But now I hit the block with bags of goodies, boy like Robin Hood
Young Kings thankful I ain't dead or in prison
Trying to keep these young kings out the grave or in prison
I'm just trying to make some better decisions
Trying to multiply then miss the division
I spit it clear hope that they get the vision
Y'all rapping boy, I'm out on a mission

Forgive me for the delay
But help's on the way