Intro

Yeah
I'd like to welcome y'all back
Welcome back, to the slow grind
Yeah
(Ah)
Let's go

For the longest I been crying out for help
Pray to god then look up
See nobody but myself
Maybe I'm blind
Or maybe It's reality
Born alone, die alone
Natural or tragedy
Death on my mind
Glock 9 in my presence
Peek out the blinds
It's pouring down in my section
Looking for shine
I need to find a new direction
Cause the only plans i had for this nina was protection
Lord bless em
Feeling like my value decreased
Heart deceased
But still bumping
Stab me in the back bet you I won't feel nothing
I been hurt
Heart broke
Stomped on
And even rolled over
I spit every bar with a chip on my shoulder
Writing in my phone, but getting back to pen and paper
Keep it raw like that hen dawg with no chaser
Hiphop ain't dead people just don't listen
Care more about the beat than the words that's written

If you ain't know this was written before i wrote it
Not saying it was the lords focus
But he gave it to me
Not for you to notice
But for my heart and mind to open
Release the pain i been holding
For you all to rock with me
Is a bonus, love



Credits
Writer(s): Tre-von Carimbocas
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