FORCED TO SPEAK (This)

I breathe huh
I gets busy watch me work pull my sleeves up
Omo twist me up I need a gauze for this clean cut
Rarely any parties don't do Henny or weed huh
But I got my Arizona gotta stay T'd up
More space than suburban summers
I miss it when missing meant I could learn from an urban gunner
Now he turned urban legend
Got discernment from heaven
Not determine let up
It's not enough to flatter
I'm tryna be so far ahead runner up
Just doesn't matter
I dream a lot about my brothers laughter
We fast in the wrong direction it's like we running backwards
I bless who cursed me
Put that hearse in reverse
Proper like curtsy
But I'd rather do the courtesy first
You could catch a good look
Or just gaze
Demons never pierce my armor
Nah they just graze
The tribe don't ever get beat, nah we just blaze
Of course it's
Top of the morning
Pray to the lord and
Write me a poem
I'm not into forcing
Hate the enforcement
Hate all the signs
Don't like the endorsements
But it's a sign of societies portrait
How I'm portrayed
There on the TV
Am I a thief
How do they see me
Cuz I ain't a killer but will they believe me
Sorta
As far as the art of the 3 goes
Saw apart of myself and fostered it as an alter ego
Part of the offer for offering all of my heart was
Beast mode
A heartless part I could never impart with all you Chico's
Boy I'm Artemis
Probably
Chartered
The market for focus
If I caught it
I'd probably
Put my phone face down
When I talk to yo daughter
I'm too far in this rapping pocket
I'll make the earth quake
Watch em relax then after shock em
Reading proverbs I got straight to the verses
Skin harder to break than generational curses
Searching for my doubts you won't see nothin there
I'm here to stay like the pasta stain in the tupperware
Everything felt



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Writer(s): Aurelius Raines Iii
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