Kingsbridge

Lessons repeated till they learned
Can't appreciate what you don't earn
Cleaning out my closet each wood thats getting burned
Issues go with em tranquility in return
Crossed a couple bridges look back they in flames
Cant blame it on my youth knew better was runnin game
If that karma catch me
Laugh it off I must deserve it
Now the rooms empty
Couple people left me deserted
I been self reflecting
Selfish living, barely a listen
Self medicating anxiety have me trippin
Jaded by life
Others would die for this position
They told you nothing easy
You was dying not to listen
Put it in perspective
Wylin and living wreckless
Credit bad no money saved
Ben baller did my knecklace
I ain't get the message
Just some shallow hoes attention
Fucked some good ones up
Cant name em too much to mention
If I did you wrong no excuses
Been chasing these dreams girl they so elusive
My feelings turned off so long I ain't use em
Different women but checking on what my ex is doing
Damn my mind fucked up
Mental Illness real I need check up
But feel normal when I run a check up
Call my momma dawg I need a lecture
Was in the slow lane until I sped up
Only competition is that nigga in the mirror
Depression have me hazy but gelato make it clearer
Leave the streets alone
What they yelling but they don't know
This shit been my home
No father this helped me grow
So I never turn my back
Trying to go from roaches & rats
To earning plaques
But the real way you measure your stats is impact
So if I motivate on shit you can relate
Or help you get through then homie I dig that
That's real rap
Signed up with the Kiss the real gon feel that
P dropped like 5 whole albums he killed that
Soaking up this game and jewels they give back
Never bout a check all I needed was the tools
And blueprint to follow I'm out here making moves
Me & Noc built a sound
Learned the ropes from poobs
Always been a underdog
Time to show and prove
Yea it's Quan forever
Wit the family know you good in heaven
Day the strongest making music only love he spreading
Could retaliate but now 2 boys to teach these lessons
Made him more focused to go out and spread his message
Know his pops still hurt yea I always got em
Star made the fam even when I'm not around Em
This Bronx shit we building unity it's most important
Then corral the whole city til they can't ignore it
Want me pumping breaks
But I prefer to floor it
Smoking on these pretty flowers yea my dawg florist
Sent a barrel had to crack the lid
Same streets my father ran around selling packs to live
Damn it's like we seen it too fast growin up as kids
But to us it's just another day on Kingsbridge



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