Passed Tense

Yeah yeah yeah
Shout out to my brother on the beat again
Briminalbeatz36
Fuck with us, you catching clips

Let me get into my bag, let me get into it.
Let's take a look in the past
Look at the shit that I had. It wasn't much, but still fuck it I took what I had to
Probably a juice and a bag of chips, but ain't buy it cuz I couldn't get it in cash
Had to put shit in the stash, not in my pockets
Cuz they would've knew what I had
Leaving the crib was so sad. Always in fights just because I was tryna get back
That's when I dibble and dabbed in martial arts and then I started kicking some ass
It all just became a blast. I liked to fight, but I didn't like injuring bad
I would just perry and jab until an opening to put them down on they ass
And I always won intellectually. Probably finish a quiz in a breath or two
I had the hands but my brain was a blessing too
Being a fool was always unacceptable
Grades in my classes impeccable. Always was smart. I was never a vegetable
It's hard to pass on your life when it's testing you. I graduated with chicken and decimals
When I hop on a beat I'm blessing you especially when I get Briminal instru-men-t-al
Shit'll get hotter than kettles soup. That was reversed but I'm messing you
I play too much for all the rest of you
But I take a lesson and try to take it to new directions
I use my talents to balance out all my imperfections
I never had an allowance, I had a misconception
Always thought I'd never anything, now I know I'm destined
I give my thanks to my brother he push me every second
I give my thanks to my lover. She tell me I'm the best and
I give my thanks to my daughter for giving me a blessing
Gotta put my heart in my music so I can keep progressing



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Writer(s): Saqqar Allman
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