The Morning

Won't be denied No not tonight Nor the morning Out on the move Love on the loose Let us all in Some sound advice Don't be surprised When it comes for you Comes for you Some sound advice Don't be surprised When it comes for you Comes for you I'm a '93 boogie boy Last few years living in noir Now I hit em with the Diddy bop Block hot full of Nitty Scotts Bathgate to the Concourse At the live arts, by large Then we hit a five star The way we living we gon' die hard Cause trauma clap back like an encore Ugh, I'm sick, I'm in the motion The semi with me and it with the bullshit The verbs spit nigga that's a word smith A murks-man, murder, murder, jerk, clench What the matter boy you pissed off? Pussy nigga put your fist up My dogs cold catch a frostbite Life's a bitch, I don't listen to no bitch bark Homie but you know this, I don't do the pay back I pay it forward My ex chick texting me for closure So I sent her roses Cause you ain't smell em when we clicked And you dead to me so get to decomposing Bitch you don't know me Fuck off my name Everybody food and tonight is a buffet So I'ma grab a plate and give yo ass a forklift Nah this ain't no record this a fiend with a dope hit, look Who you vibing, who you dying, who you riding with? Is it not as complicated? Is it not as serious? I know I was slacking off but now I'm not a risk Who you really loving deep without the politics? So I got you if you ever need Things said but they said with reasons I got some friends I don't ever see So when they say it's worth it, bitch it better be Won't be denied No not tonight Nor the morning Out on the move Love on the loose Let us all in Some sound advice Don't be surprised When it comes for you Comes for you Some sound advice Don't be surprised When it comes for you Comes for you