Life

This time around
I gotta make it last...

Fighting Demons y'all wouldn't
Understand
Wanna ask my mom
About my fuckin dad
I could neva
It's whatever
Sit back and laugh
Back and forth to the school
My jit wanna act a fool
Just for him Ill drop it all
I aint got shit to lose
I turn cooperate real quick
Go home and drop the tool
PTSD Its kicking in but imma play it
Cool
The money keep coming
I keep it running
Real nigga Ain got no help
Dont give no fuck about no friend
Feel like im by myself
(Im cool with that)
Try my best to keep my right from My fukin left
Swear its oain behind these blunts
So I just stuff a L

Real niggas dnt cry bout no losses
We just shake back like some bosses
I know that cap shit exhausting
This shit go round round
Like a robin
Bitches be cappin
They swear that they mobbin
We eat like EBT
Aint no starving
Building foundations like my name
Was Marvin
Repping The Station this shit cross
The nation
This shit go hard
Go wherever it take me
Im on they neck give a fuk bout who hating
That bullshit they talkin
I just aint relating
Pull 1 deep
And I still got the mob in it
Gotta stay gangsta
No stopping it
Gotta stay real
Aint no flaw in it
This is my journey you might be Apart of it
The weight on my shoulders
I crawl up from under it
Hands full still palming shit

This time around
I gotta make it last...
Fighting Demons y'all wouldn't
Understand
Wanna ask my mom
About my fuckin dad
I could neva
It's whatever
Sit back and laugh
Back and forth to the school
My jit wanna act a fool
Just for him Ill drop it all
I aint got shit to lose
I turn cooperate real quick
Go home and drop the tool
PTSD Its kicking in but imma play it
Cool

Got my kids building aggression
Bout they mom and dad
They dnt even understand
That shit in the past
I under thats all they knew
But to tell the truth
I was dying inside
Now I feel brand new
Tell me what would you do
If you was in my shoes
Ain't animosity
Im cool on yo fuckery
I was your anchor
You hate that you crossed me
Picked you up when you was down Down bad
Lost the best thang you ever did had
Ain worried bout them kids
Cause they gone be straight
This kinda shit happen like everyday
Give em reality
They can relate
Teach em bout bums
And eating with snakes
You Cant you won't
It's tempting
You don't
You gotta stay focused and stick to
The code
And when you dirt
Do the shit on ya own
And when you in doubt
Get ya mom on the phone
You got my heart
So you never alone
I built them bones
So I know they strong
Ya heart might break
Real niggas don't fold
Built from a different cloth
Youn even much know



Credits
Writer(s): Tanquilla Thomas
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