F Train Freestyle

Graduation money fumbled
Love crumbled
Dreams shattered
These visions do trouble me rather
Fake glasses hiding real burdens
Tinted visions to conceal hurting
Conflicting purpose
Tried convincing my future self to keep this in motion
The shit looking hopeless
Don't know how to approach it
Always act like I know shit
Living life for the moments
Submitting all my focus to anyone taking notice
Ground where I landed
Face where I planted
Fuck
Pain been redundant
Just can't seem to get enough
Ain't seen my limit once
Grinning with a blunt
Henny White Instant Transmission to my fucking guts
Delivery in they prime
Reign present like amazons
What side you standing on
I ain't opposed to stand alone
That was the plan even when I had religion
Just play by playing all my bad decisions
Seeking my friends and they acting different
Or I'm too passive with it
Changing chapters faster than I can read the passage in it
Just can't disclose on all my goals just know they mad specific
Go toe to toe with all our foes so we can bag some figures
And peace to everyone who knows they know the real me
Your favorite rapper can't come out until they feel free
Looking for the future you can find me where the thrills be
F train, last cart, past dark, mad heart
Queens



Credits
Writer(s): John Calvin Pritchett
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