Finesse

This the type of shit that make you wanna roll some weed up
Early in the morning hit my nigga for the re up
Assalam alaykum in the park preaching freedom
Been alive for twentyeight so I really don't believe him
Land of the free I don't think I've ever seen it
And I got a brother with no paper with he's a dreamer
Never been to jail but him living is illegal
White man wanna judge when his son's on the needle
I won't need a judge if you niggas try to take him
I'll be running up in ice turn the plaintiff to the victim
Man these niggas look like drugs cause they really got me trippin
And I never had a gun but I'll learn to put the clip in
I'm my brothers keeper and my sisters keeper too
Told her wear a vest when she's sleeping in the room
Said protect her heart when shes dealing with these dudes
She said she don't fuck with dudes but these bitches foul too
Rapping is a skill talents sharing her emotions
Only thing I love is the shit that i've been smoking
yea I love my mamma lately we ain't really talking
Couldn't join me for the journey so I'm lonely while I walk it
Walking through the shadows just in case I counter death
Ask him what the time is and if I'm next
I'd experience greatness once I realized I'm the best
I could tatt it on my arm I could write it on my chest
Need to get it through my head

What finesse is
Yea I know about the process but I'm restless
And I know the second that I stop I'm gone regret this
So I'm working till I show em who the best is
Ahhhh
What finesse is
Yea I know about the process but I'm restless
And I know the second that I stop I'm gone regret this
So I'm working till I show em who the best is

Hope my mamma fucking proud of me
Whole family feeling like they fucking count on me
Lost two got one from the trinity
Raised by a holy trinity your boys a king
But I hate to be the person that you're sad to see
And I hate that I was forced into reality
Understand that you literally would carry me
Now the only one to carry me is me
Sorry for the man that you made
Sorry for the shame on your name
And I'm sorry for the love that you gave
Give it back one day
I just pray it's triple what you gave
Show you that I love you to the grave
Even on another plane
And I'm gonna say it till it drop
That I'm sorry that I'm muthafucking late
I'm a victim of my ways
Stubborn so I do it anyway
But I'm working on myself for a change
I just wanna be great

What finesse is
Yea I know about the process but I'm restless
And I know the second that I stop I'm gone regret this
So I'm working till I show em who the best is
Ahhhh
What finesse is
Yea I know about the process but I'm restless
And I know the second that I stop I'm gone regret this
So I'm working till I show em who the best is



Credits
Writer(s): Khayri Dubarry
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