- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Look could you tell me
What's the cause of your frustration
Is it from people hating or faking and niggas snaking
Or dealing with that curse from a previous generation
Or you had a tv at home but without stations
Its all the same to me
I've been through many things you could think of
And the only time I felt freedom
Is when I felt speakers I need to ease my mind
So I just squeeze the pine with my lips from this joint
Just to blow my mind
And ain't no nigga on my side just to hold the nine
Just cross my heart and walk with god like every time
I learned not to ask questions bout trials and tribulations
When you always be asking and praying for shit on the daily
But don't know what you want
Guess I got eyes and you don't
Why cause I see what you don't
Or I just see what you won't
Can't play deaf dumb and blind when you know you got senses
Ain't gotta worry bout no climbing when they ain't got fences
Here's my acquiescence reluctant acceptance just to minimize
All that bullshit like from the pulpit but within my mind
And when I do it how could you boo it if it hit ya spine
And if I blew might have to chew it like your biting
Here's my acquiescence reluctant acceptance just to minimize
All that bullshit like from the pulpit but within my mind
And when I do it how could you boo it if it hit ya spine
And if I blew it might have to chew like you're biting down
Suppose to be my day one nigga why you tripping on me
Because I'm focused on my son now you flipping on me
Or is it cause I walked the path and now I'm benefiting
While you just stuck in the past and still can't tell the difference
What year is it what day it is I don't even know
Guess you don't know if your coming or your finna go
I ain't gone lie when we was young we kinda did the most
Now that we're grown alot of shit we gotta let it go
Can't be yo block if its even not one building you own
Come on think
Thats gas money ray this real life
And most of us know what it feel like
Especially if you ever warmed yo house up with ya stove
On a chill night just to feel right
Cause naw it ain't feel right the cold from them steal pipes
Felt like stilled ice
I breathe in my hands rub em again
Then grab the mic to give the track frost bite again
Here's my acquiescence reluctant acceptance just to minimize
All that bullshit like from the pulpit but within my mind
And when I do it how could you boo it if it hit ya spine
And if I blew might have to chew it like your biting
Here's my acquiescence reluctant acceptance just to minimize
All that bullshit like from the pulpit but within my mind
And when I do it how could you boo it if it hit ya spine
And if I blew it might have to chew like you're biting down