Story of Stone

Molded by the winds Polished by my sins Like a honest ref I call it like it is And time and time again I give all that I can give I’m rapping how I live And you calling that a gift As solid as they get While you call it quits That’s why when i come for it I’m taking all of it If you didn’t wanna help Then why you offered it We both know a story But niggas altered it Look at all i did When niggas didn’t believe All i needed was few That could see what i could see Developed different fears Now The missions clear I’m getting better Now I’m draped in shiny stones And precious metals When the dust settles And the smoke all clear In this quiet room I hear the throat clears I show focused Without a zoom What seemed hopeless Now seem grounded About to bloom I'm that Gas you can smell the fume Boom!! That’s my blessing dropping Ten folds You don’t remember I said this would happen Here go another memo But this time I’m coming with the guns Like Nintendo I’ma chill here This just the intro