Tight Rope ft. Sariud & eli froze! Lyrics

Real rap

I was birthed as bastard

Yea My trauma and my mama

Make a mix for disaster

Showin' real ambition

She don't know what I'm after

Guess its only fitting

That I spit like them rappers

I got keep it honest

I ain't playing the actor

Couldn't wait to ask em

Now I'm strayin' from answers

Man with the supply

Might be charged with the crime

Righteous with the rhymes

Gettin' burnt for my time

Money like manure does no good till its spread

Banking on the chances that we spend till we dead

Blood sweat tears

From the liquor we shed

Something bout the future

Made it easy to live

Once i lost a lot

It made it easy to give

Please believe me

I done felt a couple things

My wings spread free

Feeling lighter ever since I was cutting it dread free

Head free right now

Now hold tight or you'll be falling 100 feet right up under the ground

The skyline

I can see a couple places horizon forever vacant

Like agents making some placements

It's falling into my lap

Like coffee hot as a cap

On the oven burner in fact

Or stove top I might drop

See my optic and vision

It's right up under precision

Written my poems and decisions

Stuck in my mind it's a prison

At times

I mean I'm dripping divine

My omnipresent disposition leave em wiggling at times

The tip of the climb

Iceberg got em slipping and sliding

Ripples collide

A catalyst for ripping the stage

Like Riggles's mind

I may be cool again but really give it some time

I gotta work until it's hurting to rhyme

It's Riud