ONE NIGHT STAND

Yeah, the post chronicles flow
It's Sean F.D in this motherfucker
Kalipso
We keep the street hot, son
We keep the heat
Yeah
Yeah, packs in the mail, try make a mil'
Shit, i've been looking for a real thing
Sorry gotta break your heart for many pieces
Boy i've been carry too much hate on my body (facts)
Still Remember vividly to what i see
Through my optic, what they did
My brag diffrent, style different
Yeah, imma street boys you know the difference
Got the diffrent situation from a most of y'all (yah)
That's why i can't fuck with y'all (nah)
Matter of facts i dont really mean to be me
The situation build my personality
If i gotta kill somebody then i will do
If it make any easier ways for me (straight up)
Lord knows i've been stressin' to something
Cold ass world, keep pushin' me to something i don't wanna be
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
Tryin' so hard to craftin' my self the best part of my ass
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
Dear lord, I heard you speakin, I've been tryin (ive been tryin lord)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been try (yeah)
And I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
Try with the best i could give, shit aint lyin' boy (nah)
Ain't try to lyin'
Ain't try to lyin'
It's a mad mad world with full of lies
Human being in the mob, mob turn to a king
Whats a king to a God, God to a non-believer
Who don't believin anything
It's a real mens mens world
They try to conquer everything in front of him
Everything they see everything
That assumed to challenge him
I got that instinct
Same knowledge that i've been learned since 2016
This young boy is a heavent-sent
But i raised in hell
Im with the angel still
You know the devil would try
Been bein dirty since i step my boots on the mud
And my foots drained so fast this temptation posess me
I'm so in lust
Been done fucked up so many chances
ain't nobody gonna be change me
Except myself painting my own canvas
And i swear to God 3 years later
I'm gonna leave all the street smokin
With the seraphine above them head
I cortoure every people on the sidewalk with a six wings
Imma man of my words
The man with his own sword
Like a david i will cut goliath head off
I've been tryin'
I've been tryin'
Tryin' so hard to craftin' my self the best part of my ass
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
Dear lord, I heard you speakin, I've been tryin' (ive been tryin lord)
I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I've been try (yeah)
And I've been tryin' (yeah, yeah)
Try with the best i could give, Shit aint lyin' boy (nah)
Ain't try to lyin'
Ain't try to lyin'
It's a mad mad world with full of lies



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Writer(s): Michael Putra Joesifa
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