Justin Haney
Justin Haney

Head In The Clouds (Freestyle)

Head In The Clouds (Freestyle)

45 Plays

09 Jan 2022

I wear my heart on sleeve. I keep head in the clouds, I keep my soul burning loud, no more storms around. I been thru some shit. grew up in a ragged trailor in the crick. was a fat kid, got walked past by all the bad bitches. I always had a vision, to be the illezt spittin. i swear success in my story is scripted. remember when momma got evicted and I found her crying in the kitchen, telling me she's doing her best, momma I'm your bullet proof vest. you never turned your back when I was a wreck and strung out on meth, I owe you my life, I thank God every night your in my life. I'm just trying to do right and love in the light. trying to be the next guy to sleep with a smile at night. got my heart broke by women I loved, hurt so bad when she left I remember turbine to drugs and blowing my whole check just to forget... I'm no longer living in regret because when it storms it can't rain forever remember that. I used to chug down the jack, get so far gone you wouldn't think of be back. I still remember the day I lost my dad I was 12 years old mom called me on the phone like you need to come it's his tome to go. I screamed no and momma hugged me tight said to be strong it's gonna be alright. your daddy be in the sky guiding you right, your the man the of the house. ima need you now. mom went work everyday while I babysat my baby brother, gave up my summers to stay with him. we was a broken family living in something that felt pretend. we're grown now, looking back I cherish that. because those trials made us an unbreakable pack. I've done some time for crimes. Sat I a cell hoping for a piece of mail praying for God to deliver me from hell. if you could really use a wishing well, I'd wish for everlasting peace. no more pain or suffering for me or my family. I'm the black sheep not alot are proud of me but I my word I keep. I push 50 hour weeks to make sure I got food to eat. I ain't as good as I'm gonna get but I'm better than that used to be. so I can say I'm proud of me. I'll say it loudly. I've been to hell and made out G

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2 years ago

I wear my heart on sleeve. I keep head in the clouds, I keep my soul burning loud, no more storms around. I been thru some shit. grew up in a ragged trailor in the crick. was a fat kid, got walked past by all the bad bitches. I always had a vision, to be the illezt spittin. i swear success in my story is scripted. remember when momma got evicted and I found her crying in the kitchen, telling me she's doing her best, momma I'm your bullet proof vest. you never turned your back when I was a wreck and strung out on meth, I owe you my life, I thank God every night your in my life. I'm just trying to do right and love in the light. trying to be the next guy to sleep with a smile at night. got my heart broke by women I loved, hurt so bad when she left I remember turbine to drugs and blowing my whole check just to forget... I'm no longer living in regret because when it storms it can't rain forever remember that. I used to chug down the jack, get so far gone you wouldn't think of be back. I still remember the day I lost my dad I was 12 years old mom called me on the phone like you need to come it's his tome to go. I screamed no and momma hugged me tight said to be strong it's gonna be alright. your daddy be in the sky guiding you right, your the man the of the house. ima need you now. mom went work everyday while I babysat my baby brother, gave up my summers to stay with him. we was a broken family living in something that felt pretend. we're grown now, looking back I cherish that. because those trials made us an unbreakable pack. I've done some time for crimes. Sat I a cell hoping for a piece of mail praying for God to deliver me from hell. if you could really use a wishing well, I'd wish for everlasting peace. no more pain or suffering for me or my family. I'm the black sheep not alot are proud of me but I my word I keep. I push 50 hour weeks to make sure I got food to eat. I ain't as good as I'm gonna get but I'm better than that used to be. so I can say I'm proud of me. I'll say it loudly. I've been to hell and made out G

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