The First Will Be Last

J L somebody got it twisted
I'll let my name ring bells
I'm, ahead of my time
Sometimes point beyond now
It been a minute for years
That feeling is long gone now
Another day wasted
I'm facing the lack of energy
That I'm pacing away from the possible
Motivation
To get me up
But it's never enough
But I'm never giving up
You know what's up
I've been down
I've been up before
So I can get the feel of it all
It resolve the world dissolve
Into what I want
Ain't no games
These are more than just words
I don't front
Not a font or a stunt
Got no reason to prove
For what I can do for you and who ever want it
I ain't stopping my passion cus some nigga done it
Weather the storm
I snow flurries
It's sad to pity the fool
I did it too and I ain't ashamed of it too
Fucking niggas up for a minute now
I'm on a mission to get it now
You gone get with it or you gone get down
I'm flawless and lawless
You called this a flow so hyperbolic
I'm brolic, you sought this
Coming, I'm running something that you never
Ever, ever, ever
Why do it to your self
When I'm clever, better, I weather the storm
Too hard to be norm'
I was gone
On to another
I was wrong and I omit
When I'm wrong to another
So on this song, gotta pawn me a brother
Gotta do what we gotta do
The only point was to never return
You live and you learn
The only way to grow is on our way to know
I keep the pen next to the heater cus what ever I write, flame hot
Played too many games, I can't stop
Claim to be the same, I guess not
Aim to be the main, I think not
Jury want me to reminisce when I started rapping
Told y'all but y'all couldn't grasp it
Fold dogs back when I was gassing
Cold heart, even in the winter I was macking
No regards I was passive
That's how I feel, cus these scars and tears, these bars and fears
It's hard to persevere, as far where my heart was pierced
Just live your life as simple as that
People take you for whom you are
Your an universe and an underdog
Niggas bodied niggas at the corner store
Scared to go outside, it's a body on the porch
Don't want to be framed, nobody want to be slain
This generation shouldn't complain, so we can refrain
To get away from the streets
It's really a cold world but it ain't hard to knock it
Got money coming in
These times Its popping
I'm just a classic man
I remember when I had to bag up again
Tough times get posted and panned
I was writing graffiti but that came to an end
Niggas go hard when it's time to again
I rhymed through the tough times to win
I recognize, battle scares from a dent
Penalized that moment when it began
I'm paralyzed when I noticed what I did
It been in mind ever since

JL somebody got it twisted I let my name ring bells

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