Feel It in the Air

Look
Silenced by the the lords and the lambs
Just wanna walk in the room and have people know who I am
Dreams of a big house and owning me some land
Not giving a damn help me stick it to the man
But every single move that I make I swear I hurt em'
And my addiction came from ballin' Peewee Kirkland
Touchdowns don't mean nothing I need conversions
Making those assertions it's me that they worship
Ground that you step on some people really slept on
Or even barely slept on they sat and they wept on
Way they be living I swear kinda hazardous
Gotta think bigger to a life that's really glamorous
Playing for my keep we hoopin' just like the Mavericks
Doing all I can to crack a smile cause it's fabulous
I'm a big stepper
Tell me who is better
I do what I do cause I played by the rules

Wrote this on my flight thinking about my fears
And I played my cards right I'm part of a solid tier
Everyday I wake up I'm tryna grant immunity
You do it for the block I do it for the community
Yea I made mistakes
Should've just took one time
I'm here til' the rain go and staying til' the sunshine
I could change somebody life all I need is one rhyme
I seen the hood take a life all it took is one crime

Uh
And I can feel it in the air
Ideas are brewing even if the feelings bare
Keep on run away or face the hecklers
Haters keep coming cause they know that you next up
Get it off the muscle, you could see that I flexed up
Really wanna buy some designer but I bought Telsa
Forget a Lamborghini, I'll be good in a Lexus
Tryna be the best of the bestest
Tell me who the king is
And I could shut um down and I mean it
It's way more to life than selling souls and demons
Doing drugs getting high chains got you blinging
Putting in that pain but the cells heard you singing
Family told me that I can be the greatest among you
Gotta live my life and I gotta make it fun too
I done been humble for long cause I want too
Top can't come off the drop but got a sun roof

People stay beefin' in the street we not the same
Shootin' in the same hood ya momma live is strange
Bullets stay flying man ya think this is a game
Suppose to be better than the pops like Bronny James
Gotta keep working I'm gone stay in my lane
Gotta help the next generation make a change
I know we do a lot for money power and fame
Put ya faith in god he gone help you make a name
Gotta find ways to make dividends
Never could be stuck up in ya ways like you pivoting
Man I got a heart a gold you could see it's glistening
Hope that you listening to lessons I'm presenting and
Gotta know ya worth then you double it and triple it
It's a cold world swear to god man it's sickening
Thoughts in my head they gone help me stay innocent
Ima do my best from the start to the finish man
That's it



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Dolberry
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