The Story Of Brokezy Lyrics

They said I would blow I would not believe (Believe)

Headaches from scenes I'm gon' need alieve (Alieve)

RIP Kevin I promise you'll see (Uh huh)

That I will be at the top on G (Yes sir)

Promise is loyality

This aint no real royalty

But I aint gonna stop til' I bleed (Uh huh)

Used to live rough I came out from the slumps (Yea)

This is the truth ain't no make believe

My daddy was broke back in 2008 (Speak truth)

Selling all shit to have food on the plate (Speak truth)

Selling all shit to have the bills paid (Speak truth)

They ask how I'm doing never said I was great (Speak truth)

My teachers told me I would be in a grave (Uh huh)

Back in the school I would always be late (Yes sir)

But that is no reason to start all the hate

I hope they never speak down on my name (My name)

I speak all my pain but they call me a legend

16 years old never had a blessing (Never)

The shit that I've seen need a viewer discression

But it taught me some really good lessons

People gon go' and that is the truth

Not everyone is gon' fuck with you

Not everyone gon' be stuck with you

If you cannot handle that fuck wrong with you?

They bopping they heads but they never listen

The shit that I speak is a mission

With an addition to everyone whos in my position

And everyone who has been sent to morticians

And everyone whos been shot ammunition

But they never understand they need definition

Ive had bros pop pills like nutrition

I told bros get off the prescriptions

Momma told me to always live right and then she left

Anxiety all in my chest Ive never felt the best

If I told the truth they would put me to rest

But if you told me I would never be able

For about 2 years I was unstable

But I don't make shit up just like a fable

Just lay it onto the table and show me this shit is my destiny

To be me you gon' need a recipe

Crazy my own block tryna kill me they gon' see the end of me

Ain't fucking with no Opps no enemies

If I make it out I will buy the amenities

And give it back to the street no sesame

It just find it hard to re-live my memories

Cause you never know when you see black accessories

I promise to god that I will do better

I was out in the streets just like im a beggar

And now I be stacking my cheese no cheddar

And I aint afraid to throw anyone in the shredder

But I promise to god Ill make it out with my music

Every song that I makes therapeutic

Im tryna stop all the killers out shootin'

And I will not stop til we see no disputing