Follow See's
Grabbing at my toes trying to find my roots
Born without a spoon no straps on my boots
With the burden of proof 0.6 O the youth
Die a martyr fuck that hands up don't shoot
Spin the table cut the cable you are more than able
No one will save me you are alone this what the Lord made you
Play the cards don't let them play you spectrums and angles
Geppet Toe pull yo strings watch your future dangle
Check my tone this the atoning
Reap what I'm sowing no character bowing
You see my melanin glowing
Going going gone
56 Get the reactions of King Kong
Armed with my arms and my brain a nuke bomb
Told me be calm as if I'm escalating the beef
No problem officer in the glove box is my registered heat
Don't move
What he said to me
Addressing me
Over aggressively
Put a bullet in my heart
With my daughter in the trajectory
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
Bitch I'm throwed bitch I'm gone
Long list of dead partners on my arm
Always in the wrong back of the line that's very long
Lullabies a sad song I know it as my own
21 My psalms
Make my gun salute
Harmonious with vengeance bitch I'm going to shoot
No twice thinking lose your life blinking
Ain't no breaking even classified heathen
They keep my anger seething
Duckin in the black legion
AKA blue line
Scamming at tax season
Uncle Sam can suck mine
The money rushing nigga ain't no rushing time
Basketball numbers nigga
Ain't no soccer lines
100 Plus years what a given to the bosses
So when you sell it implement it in your cost ses
And there I was buying swishes from the store
He disrespected so I reacted like a rogue
The police shot me in the road
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
Born without a spoon no straps on my boots
With the burden of proof 0.6 O the youth
Die a martyr fuck that hands up don't shoot
Spin the table cut the cable you are more than able
No one will save me you are alone this what the Lord made you
Play the cards don't let them play you spectrums and angles
Geppet Toe pull yo strings watch your future dangle
Check my tone this the atoning
Reap what I'm sowing no character bowing
You see my melanin glowing
Going going gone
56 Get the reactions of King Kong
Armed with my arms and my brain a nuke bomb
Told me be calm as if I'm escalating the beef
No problem officer in the glove box is my registered heat
Don't move
What he said to me
Addressing me
Over aggressively
Put a bullet in my heart
With my daughter in the trajectory
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
Bitch I'm throwed bitch I'm gone
Long list of dead partners on my arm
Always in the wrong back of the line that's very long
Lullabies a sad song I know it as my own
21 My psalms
Make my gun salute
Harmonious with vengeance bitch I'm going to shoot
No twice thinking lose your life blinking
Ain't no breaking even classified heathen
They keep my anger seething
Duckin in the black legion
AKA blue line
Scamming at tax season
Uncle Sam can suck mine
The money rushing nigga ain't no rushing time
Basketball numbers nigga
Ain't no soccer lines
100 Plus years what a given to the bosses
So when you sell it implement it in your cost ses
And there I was buying swishes from the store
He disrespected so I reacted like a rogue
The police shot me in the road
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
They trying to hold us back so we slipped through the back door
Fallacies fall from God I ain't falling for it though
They don't want to let us grow Opportunity pseudo
Critical mass has been reached
Make this muafucka blow
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Jordan Ii
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