Forbidden

Yeah, this that shit that keeps me pushing
Every day every minute every second
Trapping in a house with no water
I pray my momma get more life, many nights we had no lights
The struggle a fight, always reminiscing them day with no water
Cooking dripping like a forest, no money problematic
Days we had no water
Momma working hard everyday like why should I even pray?
When is God going to make a way?
When is God going to make a way?
So I stand tall like a soldier, the war we in ain't over
The trenches in the mind, I'm tryna picture my family richer
I told myself I'm going to make it
My brother said I'm going to make it
Forever dedicated, bitch I'm prolific
Are you prolific?

I never stayed realistic 'Cause it clouded up the vision
There ain't no need for description
My father said, "Don't make money your religion."
Stay focused on the vision
Sick of the broke shit so money my prescription
My shit is tip top when I fell in love with hip hop
Many nights where I prayed for this, dedicated my life for this
Bullet proof vest staying strap like I'm in Iraq
If you shoot first I'll shoot back, payback it or pay cheques
Work hard no rain checks, vision where I go flex
I always stay blessed, I never live stressed
If a n**** wanna act up, he will get wacked up
Back to rap, my backpack stacked
Flow like no Dr Zues always misunderstood
Drifting through the pain and the shit
Walking all broken on limb, walking all broken no limps
But I'm still killing this shit but I'm still killing this shit

I remember them nights trapping with no lights
The struggle need to fight, got me praying every night
Woke up a soldier, I'm in magnolia
The world on my shoulders, they preying like vultures
Rap is the culture, they cannot hold us back
(What they say?)
They cannot hold us back, they cannot hold us back

Slept with that gat, never forget I stayed in the trap
Where the money was a threat, so Keep on pushing never forget
Beef if you right, but stay away from them rats
Keeping the flex, running in circles a n**** relapse
Nothing is holdings me back, homie you on your own track
Look and you never forget, n**** if you got you got
Ain't nobody stopping or blocking your profit
Keep on topping the top
N**** better Watch out n**** will kill you for your profit
Nobody can stop it, dodging bullets like I'm Rocky
Never sloppy with the aim but a n**** got game



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Writer(s): Young J.l Ca$h
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