Reflextion
Motherfucker I been grinding for a way out
Sitting on the throne like
Money be Medusa it might turn your heart to stone right
Thinking bout this long night
Trying to make this shit official
Never had a prom night
Bro was clutching on the pistol
Barely had a cap and gown
But shit I'm draped in fashion now
Brother had to loan me shoes
So when I hear I'm proud of you
That shit for real
Bitch I'm from trenches dawg
Remember when that girl would say she love me
I ain't listen dawg
Heaven is a state of mind
Be cautious what you pray to find
Caught up in this thing we called life
I try and pick a side
Looking at the sunset
She a goddess when she undress
I was on the floor
They didn't love me pain is progress
Even when nobody didn't listen
I gave no less
Racist trying to kill me for pigment
Because I'm perfect
Give a fuck about what a hater said
Because If I want that hater dead
Dear Allah confess my sins
I say a prayer and bow my head
40 acres and a mule
Still waiting on our reprimands
Know that gold can buy a fool
But how do it turn out in end
Sitting on the throne like
Money be Medusa it might turn your heart to stone right
Thinking bout this long night
Trying to make this shit official
Never had a prom night
Bro was clutching on the pistol
Barely had a cap and gown
But shit I'm draped in fashion now
Brother had to loan me shoes
So when I hear I'm proud of you
That shit for real
Bitch I'm from trenches dawg
Remember when that girl would say she love me
I ain't listen dawg
Heaven is a state of mind
Be cautious what you pray to find
Caught up in this thing we called life
I try and pick a side
Looking at the sunset
She a goddess when she undress
I was on the floor
They didn't love me pain is progress
Even when nobody didn't listen
I gave no less
Racist trying to kill me for pigment
Because I'm perfect
Give a fuck about what a hater said
Because If I want that hater dead
Dear Allah confess my sins
I say a prayer and bow my head
40 acres and a mule
Still waiting on our reprimands
Know that gold can buy a fool
But how do it turn out in end
Credits
Writer(s): Steffond Keyes
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