Escaping my anger im dropping a banger whenever I’m feeling alone, her love getting dangerous she look like Topanga I give u the world then I’m gone, the music my language im spilling my pain out whenever im singing these songs, I’m hanging with gang and nem but i be thinking about you before I

Make it home, my words can be loud but my actions is louder that’s why I be setting the tone, whoever was rockin wit us before they doubted it I guess that we set it in stone, my young dawg be snappin i told him im putting the house on him make it a home, pop out different crowds I kno mama praying for me cuz I made it home

Pops prolly stressing he think I still carry my weapon but now I just carry emotions, living on e but the wheels still rolling, stuck in my ways but still got motion, switching these lanes and changing my motives, in the weeds but a **** still growing, they believe your results wen you show it, then drop salt so you don’t know who throwing it, but soon as I tweak can’t talk my piece most people don’t talk to me, aggravated assault to these beats, im dropping this heat to the highest degree, hiding my heat and finding my chill, life not IG shit get reel, a true mvp of my team, im a wizard at ballin no Bradley beal, I found my callin ain’t talking about Phil, and talking to God only time imma kneel otherwise im standing tall like Shaquille it’s just me and my clover aint talking Tylil, stopping my progress is not ideal, stop trusting the process with false ideas, breaking the walls down like oh yea, wanna get like me gotta grind all year

But that’s invalid so it ain’t challenge, weight on my shoulders took it off then found a balance, God know my heart filled with love It’s never filled with malice, who knew I could go face my demons with my talent

Escaping my anger im dropping a banger whenever I’m feeling alone, her love getting dangerous she look like Topanga I give u the world then I’m gone, the music my language im spilling my pain out whenever im singing these songs, I’m hanging with gang and nem but i be thinking about you before I

Make it home, my words can be loud but my actions is louder that’s why I be setting the tone, whoever was rockin wit us before they doubted it I guess that we set it in stone, my young dawg be snappin i told him im putting the house on him make it a home, pop out different crowds I kno mama praying for me cuz I made it home