Real Talk
I'm gonna to make it
Don't matter what it looks like now
We will get through this story
His mind is a minefield of undiscovered thoughts
Some buried by his own for his good.
Some in full view and constant rotation in his Rolodex of thoughts
Deep up in my, deep up in my
Deep up in my
Deep up in my thoughts yeah
Might not put a hook on this
I'm deep up in my thoughts
Uncomfortable with where I'm at right now
Need a couple milli in the bank right now
Trying to change all the blue faces that I see
I'm just being frank right now
Stay telling my stories in these songs
Real niggas still in style
We got lawyers and we got shooters
Pick your poison we end trials
Eh heh
Still don't ever promote violence but
Even with broken bottles placed on the fences
Still had our guard up
Many times I had pray after committing sins
Based off my anger
Calmest person in the room
Just got approached from a different angle
So I
Had to adjust my circumference
To peep the fake from a different angle
Apple pie real sweet
But you won't ever eat at my table
No thank you, you're not welcomed
Please don't involve me if it don't concern me
I really like to mind my business
And I'm really bout my business
Boss man, started a business
If you try do my connie
I don't need to work for the government
Still put you on probation
Keeping my distance, check my surroundings
Could still find your location
You'd know that you've found me
Or that I've found you
When your heartbeat starts racing
Don't try to catch up it's too late
But we could sit down and have a conversation
Would it be needless to say
The previous statement has two different meanings?
I put my words into action, all in one a verbatim
Ain't put no hook in this song
So line em all up I'm not trying to bait em
Never been scared I've seen too much
So it opened my eyes now I'm trying to save em
I was 16 posted at the hospital
Was my birthday my momma laid up
So I hope you understand where I'm coming from
When I say that I can't be laid up
And just be comfortable
Times we had to take cover
When them riots broke out were uncomfortable
Wasn't there when we risked lives
On them dark nights was untouchable
When you make it back home safe
With complications that'll humble you
Thank God cause I'm supposed to
Ready I'm with it
Might've took a break but I never did stop
I'll be running the race till I'm finished
Till I got no air up in my lungs
Imma make sure the people gone hear this
Don't matter what it looks like now
We will get through this story
His mind is a minefield of undiscovered thoughts
Some buried by his own for his good.
Some in full view and constant rotation in his Rolodex of thoughts
Deep up in my, deep up in my
Deep up in my
Deep up in my thoughts yeah
Might not put a hook on this
I'm deep up in my thoughts
Uncomfortable with where I'm at right now
Need a couple milli in the bank right now
Trying to change all the blue faces that I see
I'm just being frank right now
Stay telling my stories in these songs
Real niggas still in style
We got lawyers and we got shooters
Pick your poison we end trials
Eh heh
Still don't ever promote violence but
Even with broken bottles placed on the fences
Still had our guard up
Many times I had pray after committing sins
Based off my anger
Calmest person in the room
Just got approached from a different angle
So I
Had to adjust my circumference
To peep the fake from a different angle
Apple pie real sweet
But you won't ever eat at my table
No thank you, you're not welcomed
Please don't involve me if it don't concern me
I really like to mind my business
And I'm really bout my business
Boss man, started a business
If you try do my connie
I don't need to work for the government
Still put you on probation
Keeping my distance, check my surroundings
Could still find your location
You'd know that you've found me
Or that I've found you
When your heartbeat starts racing
Don't try to catch up it's too late
But we could sit down and have a conversation
Would it be needless to say
The previous statement has two different meanings?
I put my words into action, all in one a verbatim
Ain't put no hook in this song
So line em all up I'm not trying to bait em
Never been scared I've seen too much
So it opened my eyes now I'm trying to save em
I was 16 posted at the hospital
Was my birthday my momma laid up
So I hope you understand where I'm coming from
When I say that I can't be laid up
And just be comfortable
Times we had to take cover
When them riots broke out were uncomfortable
Wasn't there when we risked lives
On them dark nights was untouchable
When you make it back home safe
With complications that'll humble you
Thank God cause I'm supposed to
Ready I'm with it
Might've took a break but I never did stop
I'll be running the race till I'm finished
Till I got no air up in my lungs
Imma make sure the people gone hear this
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