Sentences Lyrics

Notepad front to back

Failed to rewrite the past

They say they won't pay attention 'less my shit could get me sentenced

I won't lie to you cause it don't feel great

But I've been serving these sentences since I dun got detention

Nigga I been spitting real since Grade Eight

Started summer on a Scarborough block

Brown skin boys by the deep green box

My Momma only bought checks when Winners was on deck

So the Stephen Maubery's got copped- cop-ied

The URL to the search bar baby

YouTube beats had the bars go brazy

Never did hooks Puff sampling 80's

Ain't no if's or maybes just had God to save me

And then Momma moved the family out west

East Side raised now resident in Rex

Spitting sixteens or a sermon at request we could battle

If you want save for Jean-Luc I'm the best

Fifteen years whipping verses like a chef

Sessions smell gorgeous come and take a whiff

Lately the courts treat records like a snitch

Why they want me selling work when every bar's a brick, come sniff

They say they won't pay attention 'less my shit could get me sentenced

I won't lie to you cause it don't feel great

But I've been serving these sentences since I dun got detention

Nigga I been spitting real since Grade Eight

Notepad front to back

Failed to rewrite the past

They say they won't pay attention 'less my shit could get me sentenced

I won't lie to you cause it don't feel great

But I've been serving these sentences since I dun got detention

Nigga I been spitting real since Grade Eight