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Catch an interval with time and reflect feeling dreamy
Tired and deliberating 'bout the way they see me
High meditation kinda hoping it will free me
They gunned me 'cause I said I eat the skin of a kiwi
Joking on the net to forget the streets are greazy
Anticipate emancipation when I'm not me me
They told me change the record okay let me play Stevie
Or re-read a book something London Black queeny
Drop an antidote then come back again
Everything I did has been done again
There's nothing new to them
And I don't like her son again
I keep myself to myself but I call on my sisterfriend
Leave the pen
Come we talk melodies you know the power of our music generally
'Cause I suffer from my memories
I'm tryna love my enemies they say it brings a peace that's exemplary
I said I ain't changed but I coulda
Now I stare out the window with my hood up (Ay, ay)
Them kinda mornings when you look up
And think of life while you're standing at your cooker
I should know better
That can lead you down a path to wherever (Ay, ay)
I'm tryna do better
And show gratitude this is my letter
The city knew me from a newbie I been here
Deep East all civic I live it I love it
None timid under blunt suns we knew better
Endeavours of a young gun still becoming
What more but to breathe in the day given
I say its just day by day good sis
Spirits sweeping through the streets that I live in
From the beginning it was all timing
Nuttin' but me and this fist I raise
On days made a praise I'mma wipe my eye
Nuttin' but I and this more I chase
On days made of grace I'mma live this life
I said I ain't changed but I coulda
Now I stare out the window with my hood up (Ay, ay)
Them kinda mornings when you look up
And think of life while you're standing at your cooker
I should know better
That can lead you down a path to wherever (Ay, ay)
I'm tryna do better
And show gratitude this is my letter
I kinda see myself as individual and no one's fool
And they thought I'm at the end but nah that's just the interval
And the disrespect that I have seen was never minimal
But I know my plan so I keep it cool
Cool, I told my pops I would make him proud
I kept my word I only wish that he could hear this now
I'm full of grief look at that man I'm tearing now
I've got these words in my ear so I don't need no clout
And when they ask where I've been I said I've been about
I know I've had a lot of beef I'm tryna work it out
But when you're grown up in the home where people scream and shout
It becomes a normal friend so quickly cut them out, out
I said I ain't changed but I coulda
Now I stare out the window with my hood up (Ay, ay)
Them kinda mornings when you look up
And think of life while you're standing at your cooker
I should know better
That can lead you down a path to wherever (Ay, ay)
I'm tryna do better
And show gratitude this is my letter