MyLifeNoParole
See I'm alive and I'm free
Perfect, imperfectly me
Ain't a soul in this world can tell me what I can be
Tell me what I can feel, or tell me what I can see
F what's accepted by you
Please don't expect it from me
Not from me
Uh uhnnn
This beat is so proper
That straight from the soul proper
Never write me off, come back like a soap operas
The more I find myself, it like the more than I done lost ya
It been free to pay attention, y'all worried what it cost ya
Make music for myself and those that wanna listen
If you don't, but you do, you'll realize what's missing
This is deeper than rap, indescribable feeling
The type hold on to, pray you never forget it
I'm kicking doors down
Look, I always knew I'd make it
Feel it more now
I've been strengthening my patience
Watch me soar around
I'm getting music checks, Owwww
Plus some Dm's from Ex clown
Who had to balls to say Im the best now
Left the message it on seen
That's how I flex now
I'm next up on the scene
No time to rest now
I'm feeling like Kobe cuffed jersey chest out
Make myself proud
I'm reaching new levels
I speak from my soul
That's reason I'm so special
I switch flows with the rhymes
Feeling Sisqo in his prime
Got that platinum all over my mind
Take the silver and the gold
Either way Ima shine
My switch been too quick flip
The time bomb that tics
When I spit the shit go, Boom
My vernacular hella slick
Keep up and it'll click
If not I past yo ass like, zoom
And you ain't gotta make room, I been barging in
Ya mind too simp, son, like the husband of Marge with kids
Margin is way to thin for me to call it quits
Year from now Ima go cop my Mama a Benz
Have a dope ass party with all of my friends
Put in work now, it turn into accomplishments
Vow to always do it better not just do it again
Real life behind bars, I'm locked in to the pen
Trusting self a take you far, when they think you gone end
Real life behind bars, I'm locked in to the pen
I'm locked in to the pen man
I'm doing life no parole, baby
See I'm alive and I'm free
Perfect, imperfectly me
Ain't a soul in this world can tell me what I can be
Tell me what I can feel, or tell me what I can see
F what's accepted by you
Please don't expect it from me
Not from me
Uh uhnnn
They can't make or break me
And it feels so good
I say they can't make or break em
And it feel so good
They can't make or break me
And it feels so good
I say they can't make or break em
And it feel so good
Perfect, imperfectly me
Ain't a soul in this world can tell me what I can be
Tell me what I can feel, or tell me what I can see
F what's accepted by you
Please don't expect it from me
Not from me
Uh uhnnn
This beat is so proper
That straight from the soul proper
Never write me off, come back like a soap operas
The more I find myself, it like the more than I done lost ya
It been free to pay attention, y'all worried what it cost ya
Make music for myself and those that wanna listen
If you don't, but you do, you'll realize what's missing
This is deeper than rap, indescribable feeling
The type hold on to, pray you never forget it
I'm kicking doors down
Look, I always knew I'd make it
Feel it more now
I've been strengthening my patience
Watch me soar around
I'm getting music checks, Owwww
Plus some Dm's from Ex clown
Who had to balls to say Im the best now
Left the message it on seen
That's how I flex now
I'm next up on the scene
No time to rest now
I'm feeling like Kobe cuffed jersey chest out
Make myself proud
I'm reaching new levels
I speak from my soul
That's reason I'm so special
I switch flows with the rhymes
Feeling Sisqo in his prime
Got that platinum all over my mind
Take the silver and the gold
Either way Ima shine
My switch been too quick flip
The time bomb that tics
When I spit the shit go, Boom
My vernacular hella slick
Keep up and it'll click
If not I past yo ass like, zoom
And you ain't gotta make room, I been barging in
Ya mind too simp, son, like the husband of Marge with kids
Margin is way to thin for me to call it quits
Year from now Ima go cop my Mama a Benz
Have a dope ass party with all of my friends
Put in work now, it turn into accomplishments
Vow to always do it better not just do it again
Real life behind bars, I'm locked in to the pen
Trusting self a take you far, when they think you gone end
Real life behind bars, I'm locked in to the pen
I'm locked in to the pen man
I'm doing life no parole, baby
See I'm alive and I'm free
Perfect, imperfectly me
Ain't a soul in this world can tell me what I can be
Tell me what I can feel, or tell me what I can see
F what's accepted by you
Please don't expect it from me
Not from me
Uh uhnnn
They can't make or break me
And it feels so good
I say they can't make or break em
And it feel so good
They can't make or break me
And it feels so good
I say they can't make or break em
And it feel so good
Credits
Writer(s): Tenishea Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.