Master Peace ft. Ugggy Lyrics

Once upon a time Not too long ago

Young Money half dead With no bank roll

He shakes and rolls Dust from his eyes flow

Wishin he'd survive Stay alive for

The glorious times ahead With notes that pierce your soul

Written rhyme timed Heavenly music unfolds

Conceived by the mind Drowned in alcohol

Beats the 3rd eye 8 years sober and beyond

Raised by a single mother I got a little brother

I wasn't the best ever hard times was smothered

But my moms did the best Richard Dreyfuss we love her

The best times, wonderland we always had each other

I've been on the outs and I've been inside

Steel caged my body but never my mind

Always ride the tempo of life breathe the air, crisp

Mountain adventures with family and friends

I'm paintin the plaster over the hole in the wall

Broken home of a born again bastard

A master piece I'm a piece of the master

I speak heat to beats seek peace from disaster

Imagine lookin down the life path no passion to grasp

No dreams no cash just grabbin a flask

Another small town nobody from a country where the natives were ravaged

They named em as savage

And i got more in common wit them

Then the skin on my packagin'

Pack it in? never pack it in traps and rack it in clever

The paper i stacked was rap sheets

Illuminatin minds to back beats

D money hit me wit the relay runnin on track like we athletes

This is bigger than rap beef we rap peace

Pass the mic to the og yo d tell em the playbook

Used to dream bein' been booed off stage

No luck with the ladies my dreams were lame

Hangin with the wrong crowd got me a rap sheet

Not the kind I wanted at a young age trust me

Stole money off my fam I've told it before

Rhyming got me right write creative story and lore

Let's take a stroll Ugggy what you gotsta say

Let the shell toes fly as I roll us a J, c'mon

Rolled up flowed up

We bakin get the dough up

Look in the mirror be proud of yourself

Dawg you showed up

Dont let nobody bring you down

This the glow up

We pennin letters to the stars

Thats a post up

The sun and the moon elevatin my mind

Transcendin the traps get yo soul up and shine

Makin amends we collectin hella blessins

The quill dipped in the heart piece and we can write a happy ending

Put my heart beat on tape/ and let the strings ride

Keys let you fly/ with the sun on your back, I

I'm gonna make it/ I'm gonna create shit

That'll blow your mind/ you amuse bouche it

Let your soul out/ and say it with pride

What ever it is/ that makes you feel alive

Paint your canvas/ any way that you like

Bob Ross this bitch/ make your life hype

We make yo life hype wit the rhymes that we write

Inspire type writers to write the type that is hype

The lighter ignitin we fightin wit titans

We strikin wit lightning enlighten the life

Of the plight of the meek i write in my sleep

Black dots on the page got the staff in my hand

Like i am leadin the sheep triple on the track

And i am comin wit d so take off the mask

And write yo mothafuckin masterpiece