Purple Abstract

Abstract
I spit out what I wanna attract
Talkin bout tha golden points a Life tryna get it all back
Walkin wit this weight tryna Not let it break up my back
Backpack full a snack packs in The 6th grade tryna sell em like Crack
Aye bro don't even ask
You know I got you like you got me lemme go grab some Cash
I been helpin out my brothas for a minute they gon tell you That's facts
Lackin on myself tho but I'm leavin that shit in the past
Understandin morals wit a Different perspective
I last
Longer then a human who got Temper that shit just a scratch
Anyone a tell I ain't fold I'm solid like a steel patch
Ask about human don't matter They say he's fa real, catch
Em peepin on my reels on ig I Post once a year stats
Cause I been to busy makin Moves like I'm steerin the Wheel, crash
Against a body tryna stop me I Let em jus relapse
On my music like iss angels Singin to him his last day

Now he sittin there in heaven
Tryna find a way to pray
While he
Smokin on that good good
Smokin on tha good good
Now we splittin hairs relaxin
Like we should hood
Should hood
I ain't go lie
I wish there was a better way
Better days
A better place
So we could jus enjoy the way
That we should hood
That we
That we should hood
We could jus enjoy the ways
Like we
Like we should hood

Like we use to do as kids
I use think I blessed they ears
Until I heard from all my peers
That I weren't doin good
So I switched up every gear
I feel I'm changin every year
They jus like you to stay tha Same
So they could use you like they Did
But when you flip round every Script
And write it how you like that's it
They gon come at you again tryna pin you to a brick
I flick a bitches lip
And tell em shh I ain't yo kid
Bruh ima grown man so try and Say that shit again
You gon see how mature I am
Ima let em all pretend
That I ain't the one till cycles End
Ima no one
Yo that's cool I guess you'll Learn when I advance
I keep them thoughts inside my Head
I'm level headed unlike sand
In this game I wear the pants
I'll let you know when you can Dance
Wit the big boys tryna touch Hands
You can kiss some ass tho
But I kick em instead
I keep them steady bands
While you jus keep on smokin Grams
I look up to my gramps so you
Understand
That's why I'm the way I am

I ain't go lie
I wish there was a better way
Better days
A better place
So we could jus enjoy the way
That we should hood
That we
That we should hood
We could jus enjoy the ways
Like we
Like we should hood
I ain't go lie
I wish there was a better way
Better days
A better place
So we could jus enjoy the way
That we should hood
That we
That we should hood
We could jus enjoy the ways
Like we
Like we should hood



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Cole
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