Top of the Head

This shit right here off the top of the head
I dropped tears for this shit and I bled
No pen no pad just the thoughts in my head
No they cannot fuck with me I said what I said
Went through some pain so I need me some meds
Trying to see clear but I've been seeing red
Seen my grandma on a hospital bed one hour later they pronounced her dead
Used to ask god why he ain't take me instead
But I'm working make sure the family fed
They nervous think I'm going to leave them for dead
Got a purpose make sure my people get led
Fuck everybody bitch if you ain't part of my posse then fuck everybody
Bitch I'm sorry I ain't got shit for niggas that aren't part of my posse

Overcome any obstacle anything's possible I feel unstoppable
I grew like a follicle
My life was horrible struggle ain't optional
Now I move logical
Call me an audible
And move some where tropical aye
My life is tropical aye being broke isn't optional aye
Brand new foreign it came with a kick
I just do good niggas bumping they lips
Where was you at when I was down on my dick
I was the one making sure ya'll was lit
Niggas like females they jumping from dicks
Niggas is groupies and hoes and shit
Niggas is groupies and hoes and shit
On god



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Writer(s): Stanley Torres
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