Sinuhe (Verse)
I'll start from the beginning (yeah)
It's like life
Manage (manage), let's move (let's move), livin' (livin') in the city
Yeah, strokes of death, strokes in the city
Manuscript, writing, let's do it (let's do it)
Yo
In life's blurry scenes
The sound of the city became my only screams
Night child, cement blocks were my smile
Lookin' up at the bottom like this shit's hell
When it hits well, bricks sale
I'll take two vials, see if it sits well
Poison in hand, this is a man's limit
Sat at the corner of nowhere, my heart wasn't in it
That's why the beat stopped
I'm like, please God help me, 'cause I'm losin' it
Forgot to pray last night, but it's not doin' shit
I'll probably learn secret books from now
How my many questions he gave a look somehow
'Cause as I sat through the inferno of abortion
Family calamity, his triple beams and gram tossin'
I sat alone, brick walls the kids home
Her belly's smaller, but my sins well has much grown
Just like her pelvic bones, I loved somebody who ain't love me back too
Nigga, it wasn't just you!
And when I wandered life looking for your home
That one set of footprints, I probably did walk alone
Uh, you can't touch this D kid, forreal, forreal (I said it)
It's like life
Manage (manage), let's move (let's move), livin' (livin') in the city
Yeah, strokes of death, strokes in the city
Manuscript, writing, let's do it (let's do it)
Yo
In life's blurry scenes
The sound of the city became my only screams
Night child, cement blocks were my smile
Lookin' up at the bottom like this shit's hell
When it hits well, bricks sale
I'll take two vials, see if it sits well
Poison in hand, this is a man's limit
Sat at the corner of nowhere, my heart wasn't in it
That's why the beat stopped
I'm like, please God help me, 'cause I'm losin' it
Forgot to pray last night, but it's not doin' shit
I'll probably learn secret books from now
How my many questions he gave a look somehow
'Cause as I sat through the inferno of abortion
Family calamity, his triple beams and gram tossin'
I sat alone, brick walls the kids home
Her belly's smaller, but my sins well has much grown
Just like her pelvic bones, I loved somebody who ain't love me back too
Nigga, it wasn't just you!
And when I wandered life looking for your home
That one set of footprints, I probably did walk alone
Uh, you can't touch this D kid, forreal, forreal (I said it)
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Cross
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