On To Something Lyrics

From me to you

For now and forever

Winnebago County

Eight One Five niggas don't fold when it's on

Did some things so I could eat that a soul ain't been told

I don't throw it in a rap for a song to be sold

I do this for the city it's an ode to my home

My life feel like it's a poem out of job

My story like a prophecy exposed through the scroll

My spirit like a force imposed on the globe

Ain't ask for the shit I was chose it's a role

Walking through my kingdom kush smoke on my robe

The universe balanced out all my foes been disposed

They killed my homie and we had to put the show on a hold

Then make soundtrack to the city to perform on the road

Never turned on my brothers I sworn to the code

Winnebago oaths that I never broke form to uphold

Never feared walking through the storm in the cold

Been up for thirty hours straight as I record in the yo

I'll sleep when I'm laying with the worms in a hole

Stayed patient, paid dues, now my turn has arose

Crossed bridges when we got to em burned em and go

Looking at pictures with niggas that done turned to a ghost

Having dreams when I sleep of reversal of roles

I get submerged in the smoke

And emerge with the glow

These labels like devils out here purchasing souls

Eight One Five niggas stay determined and strong

May the Lord strike me down if these sermons is wrong

They think I owe em something

I got a chip on my shoulder from it

Nowadays we don't have no discussions

I used to talk to her when my soul was suffering

Man, I'm from the home of struggling

The only thing we ever known is hustling

But my mama say these songs is troubling

Whole city know my name I guess I'm on to something

From the home of struggling

The only thing we ever known is hustling

But my mama say these songs is troubling

Whole city know our name I guess we on to something

This from me to you

Turn the speakers up my soul bleeding through

Whole city know it's drama no discreet disputes

When the summer come around niggas beef renewed

Roll me another blunt then my grief subdued

Going to niggas wakes in the cheapest suits

That money like the tree of life I'm trying to reach the roots

Leave my trials and tribulations on these beats as proof

Made a pact with God, my son a reap the fruits

One way or another I'm a see this through

Niggas lying on songs they remix the truth

I was dying alone I use that shit as fuel

Now it's Black Rabbit money mob and we bonafide

Grinding day and night till we certified

Pull that paperwork get it notarized

Motivated by the pain I internalized

From me to you

Eight One Five

For now and forever