Handwritten Lullabies

Ey, yo when When I heard this beat I, I thought of a summer jam But you know when I started writin' It was... it just turned into I flipped the script. You know what I'm sayin'? I can't write all these happy songs all the time Y'know The world is not happy all the time Y'know? So this what it's about Yo, here we go Uh, yeah Sometimes I be wonderin' Why I gotta dig so deep! When this tunnel end!? Yeah, they got me stuck in the rain! It's thunderin' Tired of the pain, seein' all the sufferin' I'm strugglin' Another spin. That's why y'all see me hustlin' On the autobahn, doin' like 110 Faces, different places every corner and I wonder when I'm gonna make it there or will I have to start plunderin'? Holup! This ain't no struggle song Anybody tryna stress me out, I just cut'em off Mama always told me "Depend on you, only Be the best at what'chu do and always go your own way!!" GOD has His angels watchin' every angle Emancipate'cha mind... unchained, Django Gotta keep ya head up even if it's painful Cuz after all the rain, you don't wanna miss that rainbow Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Yeah I think my life is written on a scroll just like a scripture With all kinda memories. A colorful mixture And if I take a step back and focus on the center Maybe I can see myself painted as a picture I enter like winter or just like a mentor I'm in a different world. I left my thoughts in Virginia So my minds in a different state. Y'all get it straight I close shop-on-clock so hurry up because its gettin' late Holup, this ain't no love song Look into my eyes! You might see there's somethin' wrong My world is like a book with empty pages I need to do somethin' kinda quick that's courageous My age has now become a factor and as a rapper, I'm nameless They tried domesticatin' my style for years... I'm tameless!! I don't really care, to me they tasteless Cuz errrrr single album they just keep sayin' the same $h!7 Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Uh And y'all know we in our own world, baby We doin' our own thang No matter this and that and this and that We, we, we stay on our our track It's SouL Elements and Wooshman in the house As a matter of fact you can't GPS us, baby 'Cuz we outta this world And this right here be the star "track" Just like Captain Kirk! Know what I'm sayin'!? It don't get much realer than this Got'cha whole mind, still in a twist You still in the midst of somethin' that'chu couldn't resist I got my game face on. So what'chu willin' to risk!? I keep a... low profile like bald tires You heard all about me!? I swear they all liars!! Gas in the fire, to make the flames higher But I still come cool, that's why they all die out Now I just think about my future Erthing go so fast with these computers Smartphones and iPads. Are they here to save time or waste time? I ain't gon' lie, I got that iOS- FaceTime Facebook, Twitter and anything to do with rhymin' And some of those sites I don't even sign in Holup! It's just another way to keep us sleepin' And even though we know it's true, we don't wanna believe it Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly? Holup, its handwritten lullabies Daydream as I look into the summer skies Laid back and I wonder why We so terrified. Why can't we let each otha fly?