Make Me the Reason

2020 Over with you know what I'm saying Happy birthday grams, 2021, yeah, I tell her make me the reason Fighting these demons, fighting these demons you know, I tell her make me the reason I'm still fighting these demons, too much shit on my mind Ion wanna trust my own self, that's when I get in my feelings I be really fighting these gremlins Liable to say anything I can't put my trust in these women Or niggas I see all the pretending Promise to GOD I'm on my bully yo, feel like Roll-Tide, I really wanna run up the score When my papa died it feel I was too professional I ain't wanna cry, behind the door really let it pour, yeah That's when I seem a lot of fake shit, only worried bout when that bank hit Heartless just like a Ben Franklin Only see paper, in my future I rather go get it It ain't no waiting, can't get use to the shifters who shaping Like the titanic you believed that it wasn't no sinking I'm acrobatic, flip to the money I rather go chase it Cause I believe in the impossible Take a look at my past and I'm the reason this shit possible So gone and make me the reason Overcome any obstacle as long as I'm breathing, drinking henny and lots of bull To forget the demons, asking GOD why I'm growing cold Cause I'm not anemic, chasing this money I'm really feining I tell her make me the reason (Tell her make me the reason) I tell her make me the reason I'm still fighting these demons Ion wanna trust my own self, that's when I get in my feelings I be really fighting these gremlins Liable to say anything I can't put my trust in these women Or niggas I see all the pretending Promise to GOD I'm on my bully yo, feel like Roll-Tide, I really wanna run up the score When my papa died it feel I was too professional I ain't wanna cry, behind the door really let it pour, yeah I got to get it on my own though, feel so much better when you make it I was with my brother in a room But still feeling like that Lil kid in the basement, too busy chasing money I could never waste this energy on hating It feel like I'm behind with all this waiting, but I'ma spend a band on my mattress So I'on got to reminisce about pallets, lot of long nights we was stacking blankets Elders telling us to chase the greatness Surrounding by fake love, drugs it's hard to not be basic Them pay stubs is more than a, little motivation I'm hungry I think I can see a Lil bit better, this money Really bout to brighten up my weather, it's stormy But I see clear skies, if you the truth then I'ma damn lie Cause the way you suckers move you'll tell a lie for a piece pie You tell me no it ain't no asking twice, uh uh Ion wanna trust my own self, that's when I get in my feelings I be really fighting these gremlins Liable to say anything I can't put my trust in these women Or niggas I see all the pretending Promise to GOD I'm on my bully yo, feel like Roll-Tide, I really wanna run up the score When my papa died it feel I was too professional I ain't wanna cry, behind the door really let it pour, yeah Behind the door really let it poor I'm steady fighting these demons, I was too professional Fighting these demons, fighting these demons Woooohoohoo, we got "Bae-Collection" for the next tape dropping soon BRA Jr. but we gone give you a bonus track With a insight of what "Bae-Collection" all about, enjoy the next track It's a bonus for "DIM SUM" Randevu, Jr