CLEAR VIEW

B-More shit (ooh, $Caddy)
See, the only thing I regret is
Not stopping doing what I was doing a long time ago
And I should have start doing this a lot sooner (but I'm here now, yeah)

If you live the life that I've lived
And cry 'em tears that I cried
You do the drugs that I did
You'd be happy to be alive, grateful you opened your eyes

If you live the life that I've lived
And cry 'em tears that I cried
You do them drugs that I did
You'd be happy to be alive, grateful you open your eyes

All my life I've been under pressure
Take medication for my depression (na, na, na)
Take as prescribed, but I'm still stressing
But I ain't never gave up (nah), no, I'm still stepping
And it's like B-More for life, and I'm still repping
I done walk the block with that lethal weapon
I'm a true outcast, I can't find connection
And my mom still praying that I learned my lesson

But I was locked and loaded like a Smith & Wesson
And I was born and raised in that bad section (B-More)
Where you count your blessings and keep protection
Even them adolescence out there, body catching (grrah, grrah)
So it's like go hard or go home, no time for second guessing
I just shake in a race clear out etch a sketch 'em
Write my music on the mirror, this is my reflection
Yeah, you gon' feel it in the front row and the nose lease section, na, na, na

If you live the life that I've lived
And cry 'em tears that I cried
You do the drugs that I did
You'd be happy to be alive, grateful you opened your eyes

If you live the life that I've lived
And cry 'em tears that I cried
You do the drugs that I did
You'd be happy to be alive, grateful you opened your eyes

On stage like Usher performing my confessions (yeah, yeah)
My lyrics been perfect with my cord progression
This is a lyrical exercise, I'm word stretching
All I need is $Caddybeats and a studio session (ooh, $Caddy)
Now tell the DJ bring this back like a resurrection (bring it back, bring it)
My guitar named Sherice 2, I keep her strings flexing
Without no GPS, I found a new direction
I grabbed a bull bottle horns like a Houston Texan

I'm old school, like lemonade, I'm so refreshing
I sing rap and play guitar, crack the music spectrum
Just focus on your dreams, chase 'em 'til you catch 'em
Can you hear me now? I got that 5G connection
And I was destined for greatness since the day of my conception
Learned the game from my pops like Seth and Stephen
I grew up on Big Daddy Kane, ain't no half stepping
I'm Terry Crews on the track A big black man flexing, na, na, na

If you live the life that I've lived
And cry 'em tears that I cried
You do the drugs that I did
You'd be happy to be alive, grateful you opened your eyes

If you live the life that I've lived
And cry 'em tears that I cried
You do the drugs that I did
You'd be happy to be alive, grateful you opened your eyes