Let my mother tell it over Who is you to tell me I will never glow up Staring at the city fuck it I'm looking at the sky Stargazing from my view peeking out my third eye Flying through some changes homie let birds fly How you love a woman How you adore her punk I mean you can get the sex Shit you can see a bank Shit you can tell your homies How she bad and all A real homie felt her Pain Feeling like I was there and all Yhea That's how it felt like Your pain was the realist stress I ever been through I wish I was there them mf would've been screwed Been fooled So I picked the Gin and juice There's lotta shit that I wish I went to the past to fix it I finally forgot about it to the point I hear crickets And that's foreal heart to heart feeling like a movie But where tf is my part Man to you I will never carry odds Writing this from a birds view I feel high I'm dedicated On mammas for My bird eye Circumstances Been a little distant for me 505 that's how it is homie Family Ties That's the only commitment I know I ain't sorry for nothing or for my talents I show Too many broken hearts I've seen I try to hold on but i might just grieve Pops gave knowledge but that homie a trip Love em to death worth a tat on my Wrist Roses for my mother With all the green pedals Can't wait to give her keys To all the gas pedals Sitting in a room writing my thoughts out This might be the realest shit I ever wrote down Promised myself I will never go down Too many promises But I will never go down So this a movie? Im feeling like I'm an editor Life is my stage but they so outta character I get it on a service This shot deeper than the surface You know I write down my curses You know I don't got that many chains on me I got one and that's the one they wished they choked me And that's facts and no truce And that's that with no clues Makes slaps with some tunes Take that you goons Looking for that phraroa Seeking for a crown But I top ramen You bunch of fucking clowns The last time I ever met him I shook his hand Now I wish I would have gave him a hug instead But who would ever have known first Mother heart broken because his father was gone first Tears now full of all darkness And hollow nights that I wish it never happened She looked at her oldest now you the man of the house My whole mood was down now who to show who's proud My raps reflect my story and where I'm from Duke city 5 son may be flying now where's throne My crown all dusted and waiting for me But these fuck dudes crooked homies hating on me Y'all be small And talk be small She said want more But I be wrong Future not planned But at least I'm real tho Don't ask me about my plans I just steady stay on my road Shit if this thing works Money handed to my mother And pops could quit work 10-10 will be just the past my homie Hyping myself fr but don't wanna bite my tongue homie