Mudi Watuh (feat. Donny Domino)

You see you, put that pen to paper Turn the paper back to capital Shy young lad, but when I speak I speak in factuals Keep a bonnet on Real playas rock a natural Gotta stay humble when your grind up, is gradual Got some local push, but my dreams are international Goin up & up, increase ya vert we don’t go lateral Some fall along the way, call it out collateral Count ya days, ya this life is mathematical At 11, lil Devin’s worldview was hella tainted 16 at war, him & death got real acquainted Around 20, is when you see the talent wasted And what was once loved all of a sudden is now hated Some views are outdated But we stuck in these scenarios Tribe is on its quest, ain’t no resting till our burials Mute me on yo timeline, you gon hear me through ya stereo Peaching good words, my verses flowing like the parables Ran away from God but I run back for repentance They been found us guilty we just waiting for the sentence No belief in yaself well that’s a bad religion Learn to take what is yours, when nothing else is given (Talking) The heart and the mind are often bonded by the crossroads When they intersect your direction becomes less clear So now you got a choice to make Travel straight or take a turn into the unknown But really it’s all up to you. So what do you choose?