WOW

Kicking back discussing what I got to do to make a hundred grand
Broke as hell
But I know me well
That is soon to end
People yell and bitch
No telling which
Side is two timing
Sell the script
You lied and dudes die
Confused why you tell the kids
Follow your dreams
then shatter their beliefs
Notice how the suicides increased
Once status wasn't suit and ties
Grew in time to feeds
Post pictures to be scrutinized
You are not complete
If the
cycle doesn't spin round you
Waking up to fuck round two
Life's short so I do
New report
I'm blue
And distort my view
To record my truth
Its like a disease
Bend backwards for these friend actors
Packaging pleas
Drowned in debt from their masters degrees
They had to appease
The ladder of thieves
Taking their cut
Yeah I have a lot to offer
Cause I listen to my gut

Excuse the lateness please the name alias
I was busy taking dreams and making it come to life-like make a wish
Now I'm back to basics with as I'm lacing this
I cross the street blindfolded cuz
My fate is in his hands
U could be rhyming or weighing a gram either way
U all will slowly see money don't make a man and
I manned up cuz at times
U got to be a lion to save a lamb
I split cheese with the team
Because sometimes
You got to divide before you conquer the land all I had was a dollar and a plan
But I made it work
Almost died at birth
So I learned to accept mortality
Life a test from god and it challenge me
Went from rags to riches with writes can't say I earned a salary
I cut Kats off with the quickness
I burn bridges like chicks be burning calories
Got so much shit hidden in the vault my fans be mad at me but
Every time I spit the kid got to do a bid for assault and battery mastered my craft now I make more checks than a Nike factory time passes me fast but gradually
I'm
Growing older
But it's still Joshua the chosen soldier
From the aura you know that I'm different
Getting chauffeured in tinted Lincoln coasting down linden my
Flow colder than the shoulder I'm giving
Don't care if u hate cuz I'm forgiven
I'm NY to the soul u could tell from the foams or the pippins got a lot of goals and my next goal is to get them u get it Forget it
yea
But
Patience is a virtue
And impulsiveness could hurt you
That dirt weed they served u might not hit but I'm just hoping the words do
Been nice since I was writing verses and missing curfew came from nothing I had to
Picked it up from ground like bird food
You heard us idk if we heard you



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Writer(s): Christian Rossi
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