midnight freestyle

He's a Producer Aye Look They say good days are coming soon I'm just tired of waiting And tears falling in my prayers I been crying for patience I'm scarred, gotta live the rest of my life with abrasion You can't convince me that time isn't wasting I feel like Hamilton the way I been writing these pages So you could call me but you best be on time with the payments So you could turn this off if you don't like what I'm saying Or if these lines are too basic, just know my life getting crazy Times is getting harder that could really spark an artist And I ain't giving up for nothing I just try my hardest I say a prayer for the ones departed A cold world, I just wanna show how pure my heart is But, I see the comments, stories going round about the kid but I'm still timeless Bad energy can't get to me, I'm the reason why we like this, allegedly But once I see the best from you that's when you get the best from me I'm here for your elevation, success ain't a destination Ain't looking for reparations, ain't looking for no type of saving Stack up the rest of my savings, can't get no rest in the basement Can't even lie to you baby, time that we spent was amazing And I ain't tryna replace you, for you my mind is still racing I lost a step, but I'm coming back I used to put my heart all on display but I'm done with that Tired of bonds that pop easier than bubble wrap In my notes, like a group of Sikhs, you gone see a bunch of wraps In the studio I box, the beat is just the punching bag And for the guys, let em know I love em back For all of ya'll endeavors, I'm wishing you good luck on that Shoutout Q for the beat This one a grove for the streets You said you down with me baby Well you gotta prove it to me