Letras
Live from Braam
That nigga Brown huh
Mhhhm
Uh just stepped in the city I'm gone now mama
Think I've accepted the feeling I'm all grown now mama
No longer question the way you chose to go down mama
For long you longed for affection
Dad was there to provide and fill that void your own dad left
My viewpoint matured with time
In short I'm benign towards you
And the choices you made for your kids
Paid for our fees left you with nothing but loans
I can feel it inside something great awaits us
Hey
I've lost touch with her
The city was way too loud
Put a muzzle on her
I maybe got too proud
High on Marijuana
Her little last-born baby lost in leaves
That was me
Afar from reach
A star like Meech I dream to be cause either way we gon die in this bitch
We bury the next the one
Still grieving that last one
Down Columbine
Yeah
Travel down columbine
Man I'm no stranger to the fire
I sense danger oh I
But peace is all that I desire
Mi
Might be the reason I get higher
No lesbian but I scissor the green
We ain't got nothing in common
The fuck you mean
I done dealt with real clowns no Rowan Bean
I done felt real trauma from sorrows I seen
Family of fiends proclaiming there's no Elohim
Heavenly beings are foreign
They worship the streets
Something like a Samuel Chambers mixed with iKasi
Seriously nothing I'd ever trade for my sanity
Especially the image of that industry fuckery
Don't fuck with me
I'm on a whole new form my dawg
Maker of mines this rap shit gave me the platform
And these are just thoughts I gather down Columbine
Yeah
It's all it is
It's all it is man
It's a thought my nigga