MEDICINE

I'm tired of wasting my time
Spilling my heart on these lines
My temperature rising like federal crimes
He grabbed my bike then start to peddle that's mine
Days get better with time
Mama screamed my name
Then opened my blinds it's time to go to school
It was cloudy but my days were blue
At breakfast Ima barely chew I'm dreaming 'bout a coup
Eating Ramon soup I got a interview let's find a suit
They sipping absolute I'm rolling up in the booth and it boof
Nigga I'm the truth

Attention deficit use to throw out my medicine
Never cocky but I can name a couple I'm better than
Turn you rappers to skeletons it's the villain yo' nemesis
My hand writing sloppy
Don't ask me about my penmanship
The only time I'm able to vent is scribbling pencil tips

All night and day, I don't have time to play
Lost a little weight, wanted this since I was eight
When you meet ya' fate, ima meet you at the gate
Skinny jeans, vans then those days we use to skate
I'm broken hearted don't know when this cold started
So I make 'em break they neck every time when I cold start it
They was looking for a cliché rapper but found the artist
Don said it's nothing for me and you to sell out the garden I know

But they still gon' hate cause they hoes
I'm stepping on toes just so that u know
My teacher thought I was slow
So I grabbed my coat I'm ready to grow
Mama said I don't care if you fail I don't Fuck with that hoe
Excuse my language
I never been at a disadvantage
I just prayed to my spirit guides and my wish was granted
All the damage ebony caused just helped me advance
Shit just kept on tryna pull me down but I kept on advancing
Got a strong heart
Walking up and down the mall like Paul Blart
Picked some bittys up I'm praying that my car start
I need a oil change, bought a Arizona told 'em I have only change
I just wanna quince my thirst and kill these hunger pains
Still tryna get a track with lanez
I don't write I picture paint bet you can't even picture pain
Felt 'em acting different so I just swerved in a different lane
Boy I been the same only thing I got is a different name
You niggas really don't want it all you do is complain
Feel like I'm wrapped up in chains it's sun they tryna contain
Just wait until I make it out of this cage nigga

All night and day, I don't have time to play
Lost a little weight, wanted this since I was eight
When you meet ya' fate ima meet you at the gate
Skinny jeans, vans them those days we use to skate
Failing every class while we joanin' on ms. Tate
Use to learn play now you niggas making plays
Dishing off dimes like you in the NBA
I don't trust none, I put my brudda In the grave nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Reaves
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