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AllAlone.

by brwnlink

So many sorries I said to you like I'm Rueben Studdard
I made this mess and it seems that I can't see through the clutter
Hundred twenty miles spinning tires fucked up and blew the rubber
Then the flow got so smooth niggas can't believe it's butter


Walked in some in places I know they never invited us
If I'm feelin it that shit turn to gold no Midas touch
Niggas said my ex moving funny and I guess I couldn't see it
That's when I learned denial not a river that solely sits in Egypt


I seen niggas act tough but I know they never swung it
Held on to grudges for years somehow I couldn't done it


Sometimes it's best you don't look down it'll help you keep from plummet
And if I ever lied on my dick I was sleeping on my stomach


Growing up was soul food, tv, and malt liquors
Respect the art but don't never fall for the false picture
Im only 23 years old and that's the jaw kicker
I can tell that ass what to do I descend from lawgivers
Yeah they let us fish all we want but gave us the small river
A nigga need a crib with a open concept and tall pillars
It was never tender love and care the shit was all bicker
Only reason Godmade us struggle cause we evolve quicker

Old friend finessed me for bread it was just some little cash


Can't say I want that nigga dead I just wanna beat his ass
Hopefully we dap on the humble and the nigga learn his lesson
Once again it's not bout the speed you headed it's bout direction


A lotta niggas is going nowhere fast
I'm squeaky clean so Ion go near trash
I'm getting oldhead cash
Since Adolescence my hobbies tilt to ferocious struggle
I ain't take up no bodybuilding but I bet I showed my muscle
Vs the world ain't no Scotty Pilgrim then you see me close the duffle
Giving all my niggas the bad hand I expose the shuffle
Hungry from me stacking this cheddar so a nigga chose the ruffles