Heres a Toast

So here's a toast
To all the nights that
I had no home
Man I really didn't like that
So here's a toast
To all of the rhymes that
I'd spit off the dome
If I'm low
I bounce right back
So here's a toast
To all the ones that
Don't want to grow
Guess ill leave ya right there
So Here's a toast
I'll never be like that
Look to the top
N I'm lighting right there

So here is a toast
To all of the ones who hate me most
Always question who ur homies is
U never really know
If every time ya speak
People think ya brag n boast
Then u in the wrong circle
So circle yo way back home
I'm goal oriented
Always got good intentions
But jealous plans
Will have u alone n on the fence again
I Had hella friends
Question where I fount em
I had a big circle
Now I don't know about em
It's funny how time can change
The insides
Always holdin in my feelings
Then I speak em in rhymes
Time to time
I blindly
Take fluid to get through shit
Sittin in a room
Smokin n bumping dat music
I'm used to it
Not doin everything for views man
Light the fuse in my head
Take explosions n use em
I ain't stupid
But when it come to foos
I'm choosin
Cuz chillin w wrong ones
Will have yo ass losin
Well who's who then
Never been a blues clues fan
Choose with the quickness
Then question
Whos this man
This cant
Be taken as being apologetic
More like
Times I had before
Are now ending
I'm post to be
Alone spending
Thoughts are now written
Club is gettin small
N I'm the only one in it
I'm most with my flows
No bragging or boasting
Still west coastin
So here's a toast

So here's a toast
To all the nights that
I had no home
Man I really didn't like that
So here's a toast
To all of the rhymes that
I'd spit off the dome
If I'm low
I bounce right back
So here's a toast
To all the ones that
Don't want to grow
Guess ill leave ya right there
So Here's a toast
I'll never be like that
Look to the top
N I'm lighting right there

Lost my head in the gutter
Really Thought I fount it
But anger and resentment
Got me here drowning nd pounding
Find me loungin up in a pit
Made of my own shit
Just tryin to get clout
Offa all these tracks
Believe that
All I do is scheme n rap
Wish I had a queen
But the beast in me
Is Takin naps
All this Thinkin back
Got me feeling bad
Rob me of my time
So my present is whack
Don't got a Time machine
So no sense in that
Don't want these memories
So gon take em back
I'll stay spittin
While Ya hear a can
Make a crack
Hopefully stack from rap
Nd If I don't

Here's a toast
To all the nights that
I had no home
Man I really didn't like that
So here's a toast
To all of the rhymes that
I'd spit off the dome
If I'm low
I bounce right back
So here's a toast
To all the ones that
Don't want to grow
Guess ill leave ya right there
So Here's a toast
I'll never be like that
Look to the top
N Im lighting right there



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Writer(s): David Morata
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