Storytime (feat. Le'Aire XCIV)
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Once upon a time in the Chi
There was boy born in war zone
But never wondered why
Consistently bullets fly
He still fought to exist
Many years tears in his life
That'll rip you to bits
That's where he found his strength
Turned silent sobs to stories turned out he had a gift
Kind of like meditation when he needed lift
Not a car but wings
Welded that to a ship
So he could travel to space
Come back and hit you with this
You've been trying to play puppeteer for countless hours
When real powers in the string
And without a soul, you ain't got a thing
I use my heart to connect us
I'm a diamond in the rough
Black people is Tetris
Been a heavy weight my whole life
Niggas just now flexing
Do not test it
Ain't here for games I'm not a contestant
Might as well wreck it
Like a DJ with a record
Body your show and give a hype lady your necklace
Back to the story it's a journey through sound
We ain't here to play around
We be putting it down
I'm a king you a Pawn when I'm on these grounds.
I could see it and they faces hating niggas is clowns
They made up
How can you hate on what's been lost and found
Huh
This just then we make it history
So any beat you give me imma put it out its misery
Look at how I got you listening
I'm bout to get it in
My flow is deeper than Lake Michigan
Taking shots ain't no liquor or no insulin
Life is like a movie baby tell me what's your instrument
Uh
This is what one day at a time for 20 years looks like
My skill set unmatched but it's so real life
Plus I ain't screwed too tight
Every day you gotta decide how to live your life
And I decided not to wait on no one for nothing
I've been a one-man band so long it's nothing
Write verses, laid keys, and did all the percussions
And along the path a lot of people came in went
Hella time spent
Back and fourth grade I made a friend
Who's still around today to see me go through all of this
That friend is now a brother
Seems like I done lost so many of em
One of em was flesh that was the hardest shit
Sometimes I wish I was a kid again
That same homie made this beat so he could hear me rap like this again
That same homie made this beat so he could hear me rap like this again
JB
Uh, Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Uh
Once upon a time in the Chi
There was boy born in war zone
But never wondered why
Consistently bullets fly
He still fought to exist
Many years tears in his life
That'll rip you to bits
That's where he found his strength
Turned silent sobs to stories turned out he had a gift
Kind of like meditation when he needed lift
Not a car but wings
Welded that to a ship
So he could travel to space
Come back and hit you with this
You've been trying to play puppeteer for countless hours
When real powers in the string
And without a soul, you ain't got a thing
I use my heart to connect us
I'm a diamond in the rough
Black people is Tetris
Been a heavy weight my whole life
Niggas just now flexing
Do not test it
Ain't here for games I'm not a contestant
Might as well wreck it
Like a DJ with a record
Body your show and give a hype lady your necklace
Back to the story it's a journey through sound
We ain't here to play around
We be putting it down
I'm a king you a Pawn when I'm on these grounds.
I could see it and they faces hating niggas is clowns
They made up
How can you hate on what's been lost and found
Huh
This just then we make it history
So any beat you give me imma put it out its misery
Look at how I got you listening
I'm bout to get it in
My flow is deeper than Lake Michigan
Taking shots ain't no liquor or no insulin
Life is like a movie baby tell me what's your instrument
Uh
This is what one day at a time for 20 years looks like
My skill set unmatched but it's so real life
Plus I ain't screwed too tight
Every day you gotta decide how to live your life
And I decided not to wait on no one for nothing
I've been a one-man band so long it's nothing
Write verses, laid keys, and did all the percussions
And along the path a lot of people came in went
Hella time spent
Back and fourth grade I made a friend
Who's still around today to see me go through all of this
That friend is now a brother
Seems like I done lost so many of em
One of em was flesh that was the hardest shit
Sometimes I wish I was a kid again
That same homie made this beat so he could hear me rap like this again
That same homie made this beat so he could hear me rap like this again
JB
Uh, Yeah
Yeah
Uh
Credits
Writer(s): Le'aire Levy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.