Air It Out ft. Moneka Lyrics

This time I’ll air it out

Hidin my whereabouts

My destiny was written in the kitchen I was airin out the pack fumes

Sittin by the window just starin out

Fuck is u scared about

My harsh reality Of not bein able to bring along all I care about

Fuck what they said about me

This is the real

Peep how I overcome the obstacles

Papa on the rock

And just to him get up off it I know anything is possible

We was outside servin way before the trap house

Young nigga. Early adolescence weighin I sacks out

Breakin ouces on the curb

I spent my whole life writing

I spent my whole life fightin

My inner self

U either sit and be a burden or go get what u deserve

My only burden is myself nigga

Fuck what u heard

U aint heard a Carolina nigga with this much potential

Since Cole dropped in November

Now give me all my credentials

My nigga

Aint done

This my shit

If u dont feel it u dont feel it aint dumbin shit

The one of few on the way from the bottom and really speakin

I feel the game is unbalanced I feel Im last mohicans

Im here to carry the torch when they need it Im flashin the beacon

Confimin all my bars like acceptance is what I needed

Not understndin the difference of levels we plan on reachin

U call the shit what u want but respect me when u critiquin fr

I stretch wings far and wide I go

Far from the life I know

My life I grow

This better anything

This could mean everything

We done been thru everything

Falls is always steep

I sacrifice it all thats holdin me

Will I grow

Reachin for pinnacles

I just need u to listen

Done somethin to a nigga

Mama cryin thru evictions

All that shade from the fam and now they wonder why Im distant

A hard time of forgettin

Im battling with forgiveness

Saw mama and papa fail

Now Im battlin with commitment

Betrayed what I love the most

Cause its hard to see how we different

I thrive in mist of pain

A curse the way Im gifted

He grinded up from the bottom

9 years is how yall sentence

Fuck these laws and penitentiary’s

And law official bitches

He can hardly hug his kids like he a motha fuckin menace

Free Darryl

And while u at it free me from hell

Project buildings and street rules mentality cells

Mentality hell

They fake

That mentality failed

Mentality held

Us back we was tryna prevail

Yall motha fuckas pickin cotton in mentality fields

U look inside yo fuckin self NIGGGA thats how to be real

Real nigga

Fr nigga

I stretch wings far and wide I go

Far from the life I know

My life I grow

This better anything

This could mean everything

We done been thru everything

Falls is always steep

I sacrifice it all thats holdin me

Will I grow