fortitude ft. Idrice Lyrics

Damn bruh, did you see what the fuck happened here

I didn't see it, are you good

Fuck

I met this kid named Idrice, he's the new kid on the block always

Movin' around like the arms on a clock shy but the kid can dance and rap old school

Like Nas and Pac, so much more, I can tell you about the kid let's

Go from the top, his cortex, sent him on a vortex

Spiraling down, when his memory tryna reminisce on his childhood

But injury took his remembering, two months layin' in that bed

Wonderin' if this shit is killin' em, wonderin' if this one person comes back

Will it be like a remedy

Shy kid, always been in the back of the crowd

Soft-spoken guy, he never gets really loud

Timid and nice, dancin' was his fuckin' demeanor

Bound to bust a move if a tune is comin' out of your speakers

He always was goin' from city to city, state to fuckin' state

Somethin' that not a lot of kids can even fuckin' relate

Finally makin' friends, and constantly bein' yanked away

Is a way to fuck a child mind up like this, was child's play

And to this day, he hates the fact that he's a junior

And he's attached to his father's doing

Even though his love for this shit came from his pop

Passion for music, clashing and clueless, losin' sense

Comin' to him, how bout I come let the kid tell y'all

His memory's comin' back to him, bitch

His memory's comin' back to him, man

Gasping for breath, askin' for help

Lunatic laugh to lack what I felt

Actually, hell, I'm glad you could tell

Not depressed, but never actually well

Linens stiff, pockets practically stale

Jailhouse, a vacation from my pops

Pop lock, nah, nigga gon' probably pop lock

One shot, nah, 50-50 chance the spot drop

Why not ball? Hell, that's at least like nine shots

My God, y'all sick if you thinkin' you this hot

Bitch