now this is a message to the people that ever doubted me
boutta tell yall what it was and what this about to be
heard these goofies talking but they get no reaction outta me
i gotta stay focus but these demons overpower me
I gotta paint the picture
i gotta paint it right
they say im not myself when i paint these white lines
tried to talk to god but it was the devil in disguise
you say this your time but I'm boutta make it mine
I spit these verses better as my eyes get redder
walking thru these southeast cold streets got no beanie or no sweater
word to the streets I had no time for love letters
summer time dry but she only getting wetter
look in my eyes and you can see the pain
have everything to lose but much more to gain
every since that day man I haven't been the same
cock it back point on a mothafucka let it rain
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@carlosramos.181 Gracias !
now this is a message to the people that ever doubted me boutta tell yall what it was and what this about to be heard these goofies talking but they get no reaction outta me i gotta stay focus but these demons overpower me I gotta paint the picture i gotta paint it right they say im not myself when i paint these white lines tried to talk to god but it was the devil in disguise you say this your time but I'm boutta make it mine I spit these verses better as my eyes get redder walking thru these southeast cold streets got no beanie or no sweater word to the streets I had no time for love letters summer time dry but she only getting wetter look in my eyes and you can see the pain have everything to lose but much more to gain every since that day man I haven't been the same cock it back point on a mothafucka let it rain
it's fire