Poet's Prophecy

(TALK TO ME JT)
I really put my life on the line
Like where you...
(YEAH)
I really put my life on the line
Like where you be at
I really took my life
To the bank
Like where the key at
You risking for them people
Not yo self
Just shoot yo knee cap
I had to keep it solid for a 11
Where the streets at
This some real shit
How I'm lost without the guidance
How you cross me
While I'm diving
I'm still livin' though

This some real shit
How I'm lost without the guidance
How you cross me
While I'm diving
I'm still livin' though

Head above the water
You can't trick me out my spot
I played it like no other
And Ima profit
To this shit
I need to work at Fordham

Noah
Probably built the Ark
Judas probably switched up
I'm A Israelite in 22
You think I give a fuck

Why them people
Kill each other
For the
Shit that they be making
Materials
Gone break us
This some shit
That boost our ranking

Like gang violence
Ain't Break us or it make us
Who we playing
The cops
Never!
I'm a man who stand on words
I was a boy who cared bout bitches
Ain't never care bout nothing
Ima bastard making wishes

I'm kid without the father
But
The kid who came with honor
She the bitch
Who was his daughter
I'm the king
Who knew her brother
(YEAH)

Fuck you mean
I was riding
In Maserati's since 13
You can play yourself
So straight
You could lose yo spleen
I done lost
Myself
And i know how
Money bleed

I really put my life on the line
Like where you be at
I really took my life
To the bank
Like where the key at
You risking for them people
Not yo self
Just shoot yo knee cap
I had to keep it solid for a 11
Where the streets at
This some real shit
How I'm lost without the guidance
How you cross me
While I'm diving
I'm still livin' though

This some real shit
How I'm lost without the guidance
How you cross me
While I'm diving
I'm still livin' though

This some real shit
(YEAH)
This some real shit
(YEAH)
This some real shit
(YEAH)
This some real shit
(YEAH)

Talking to my people
About the
Change
I know i had to do it

I played it by the streets
I had the bet
I guess a nigga threw it

I had to rig my hand
Against the Fawkers
Cause they put me through it
I told em ima rapper
Off the strength
That a nigga fluent

You probably
Hate me about the bitch I'm screwing
And the bitch
That foolin'
Not the trench
That I'm trooping
All my niggas thats hoopin'

I done made a turn around
About the shit that I'm doing

I can't trust you for a second
This bitch think that I'm stupid

This bitch think
That I'm stupid
This bitch think
That I'm stupid
And my teachers
Tried to play me
Cause they thought
I was stupid

(YEAH)



Credits
Writer(s): Jaurney-tobias Boyland
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