Ali BomaYe

Last time I saw you was on my birthday It’s gon’ be three sixty-five if you hear this I still got hope for us I seem to always know What the future holds But I can’t prophesize anymore The more I advance, the less certain I am I gave up the control to the heavens above I’m nothin' but a soul Just a soul in these streets But I can’t hold back I said a lot of things and I meant all that I know myself and you don’t Know all that Glitters ain’t gold so I still don’t shine When you get old you gon’ understand They told you you could have All the stars in the sky So you always feel like You’re missin’ out Even when you’re holding a star You’re thinkin', that there’s a brighter one out there And I know it's not personal We both had a few things to learn Do we learn it to go back together? Do we learn it to give to another? And I wonder When you see me shinin’, so blindin’ Are you gonna hop in again? Again No matter you reasons I’m not scared to say That my heart is always open In time Ooh We can make it work Ooh My heart is always open F*ck this sentimental shit Ooh I don’t believe what I hear Only what I see People only say what they wanna be Not who they really be Sweet sweet lies like a honeybee I don’t hide from my enemies I kill all my enemies You can’t even look at yourself how could you face me How could you play me My firepower’s too crazy Ali bomaye I drop then I M.I.A I took my time with the demons in my head I just highlight that the fight is in my head Gotta know yourself or you stumble on yourself And can’t do nothin’ Ba ba bang bang (Okay okay ha ha, okay) (Yeah) I got out the basement Six dragons up to heaven, yeah I think I’m a prophet, yeah Bitch, I really be workin' I made my decision I closed all my options And my parents made sacrifices But I gotta live my life F*ck a 100k I want Ms On top of Bs Though it's not really what I seek But it is what it is When I do what I do I don’t really want attention But I’m done puttin’ a cap on myself just to fit in One take, let’s get it I know I’m not animated like say a Busta Rhymes But I’m heavily guarded, I can’t even spit a rhyme Truthfully, I wanna rhyme like Aubrey since But that’s behind me, I gotta rhyme some common sense I gotta learn to rhyme like I’m convinced That it’s not weird at all to share what I’m dealin' with But this transition is over I got out of hell, I’m goin’ to heaven in a Rover With a thousand bitches all bent over Or a single good girl, those are Yeezymetrics I don’t be obsessing Over anything, 'cause it is what it is In another life, I would’ve died for the cause But I saw niggas sell me out for a bigger house Ali Bomaye, but I’d rather not Don’t take me back there, I undid the knot Used to be like Ye on Yeezus Now, I’m like Ye on Jesus It still brings a tear to my eye when I think of my people How many years? How many curses? How many demons? How many verses? How many kids with no nurseries ‘cause of niggas on K street? That’s real Now tell me how you feel? When you went through all that with the toughest skin But your protection is really killin’ you ‘Cause love can’t pass through those walls until you break ‘em Be vulnerable and stronger, that’s how you say f*ck the system That’s my Ali BomaYe F*ck this! Hmm Ouais j’irais avec toi, bien-sur Ouais j’irais avec toi Ah la la la la Qu’est-ce que j’vais faire de toi? Hmm Ouais j’irais avec toi, bien-sur