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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 What can I say What can I say What can I say What can I say 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 Let's take a ride down Columbine Oh I'll show you where to go Take your hand Never let you go Uber rides to Stoney Ridge Tell you no lies Peace of mind My only wish Cherish the evolution that's why I do this I got relentless to forces outside my space so when you see me light it up it don't translate to problems It just means a nigga high 4 hours Just means trees transformed into soul mirrors Reflective whenever Brown seeks for answers Perspective provided through golden scriptures I scripted I'll never fold, bend or budge to no lie Might be convicted for keeping it real Daddy was both a preacher and well known cheater Brought tears to mama's eyes Turmoil into the house Told myself I'll never let my girl feel that pain I'll be her peace or at least the source of it all but I carry chaos inside so you know I lied Man So hard to be truthful Cheating was usual, lying habitual Sorry love I'll take accountability for my deeds My past is mine to defeat So I take stroll through my childhood years What's this Looks like peace I'm finally fulfilled My granny's dream of peace that's finally fulfilled My mother's dreams of love finally fulfilled My whole world slowed I feel like my soul is exposed Still Still I wake up this morning To the sound of gun fire They gon shoot at the babies These niggas don't care They gon murder the grannies We living in fear Who the fuck we gon call on Nobody, it's clear
Writer(s): Liyema Gosa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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