Truth St.Clair

No Giving In "Beat-Escaping Formality CHill"

Truth St.Clair
No Giving In "Beat-Escaping Formality CHill"

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16 Feb 2020

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5 years ago

@thaoneyouenvyin thanks bro really appreciated!!

5 years ago

the song is nice but there's literally no emotion you could've brought a lil aggression some highs and lows i have the problem too sometimes

5 years ago

i aint got the time now, clock keeps ticking it's time to get on my grind now, aint no more bitching, no more losses oh man im done with losses, trying to find out where the blame and where the fault is, no excuses,  shit's just senseless and uslessn not trying to be old and bitter like that nigga Ustess, but im off it, taking off like im a rocket Fat Joe all the way up nigga no way you can stop it, I'm  i rolling rock ,yes a true juggernaught, always high as can be yea I'm  like an Astronaut, name is Truth St. Clair don't  care if you asked or not, that's Saint Clair  that's Saint but St with a dot, nah  im not from Cleveland you see i get that a lot, im from a small City it's only a smaaal spot, niggas still hustling and trying to stay out that loong box, hearts no longer there there's only a cooold spot im always in my mind  now, heavy thoughts on my mind trying to weigh me down, im not giving in no im  not giving in, hell no I'm  not  giving in, no im not giving in, till me and my family are just swimming in those benjamins x2 i just keep it trucking, trying to make something out of nothing, dealt a low hand so there's no choice I'm always bluffing, Jack of all trades i always got my hand in a little something, friend or for always been the type that's  quick to let you know, holding me back then i got no other choice but to let you go, each decision that's made is just another fork in the road, good to have peers good be accepted into the fold, not good to be a robot and just do whatever your told, don't be a slave to society i say to each his own, be judged by your merits and character but just this alone, my path has always been tough and rough just riddled with bones, thought for so long how could God just leave me on my own, remember  the easy days as kids we was just skipping stones, now worried day to day how to keep food on the stove, need you to relate need you to feel it all up in your bones, trying to paint the picture so it's seen just as much as told

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