P-Tree şarkı sözleri
Freebase my freestyles
Smoke my stanzas
Hopeless romantic
Hope I don't
Cramp or slip
The record of life
Keep skipping
I'm tripping off it
My buddies tipped me off to it
I miss you all aw shit
I'm hunched in the hall pissed
And twisted with balled fists
There's holes in the wall again
I'm balling and defeated
Been brawling these feelings
So long the audience
No longer seated
All he gets is armored demons
Who're meaning to pop his ceiling
I'm healing though sealing the holes in my home
Less revealing now
Looking to my people
Like you peer at clouds
A bit relieving how
I can walk in this bitch
And they calm my feelings down
How can I give up
With my trees around
I can breathe now
I can't even see the ground
Wonder how I even frowned
Before it wasn't black it was a sour diesel cloud
I can call it easy now
Flick my ash and tip my hat
Just to please the crowd
And P-Tree's out
I kept the kind of pace I wanted since a youngin' slept some
Time away from wonders, for my mind to train, tryna not be
Stuck in bed my under the cloudy sky i made
Lucky I got my head, arms and legs today
Depression's never a phase,
I live with every no and yes
All connects anyway
Earth is just a ball collecting
Faulty legends every day
Thoughtful, 'cause I'm penny raised
In a world where many hate your
Value 'cause their money's fake
Plenty may surround you but just
Count you for the stuff you gave
I sit back tryna inspire freedom
Politics are all the labels
I'll get me up, help the team up
I can touch my fate
Things dying show me everything's in place
No time to waste, face decisions that i make, it'll be
Fight or flight or fade, i know the way, hold my thoughts before they
Need to race, every word out my mouth is just peace to chase
Inner-speaking, I've always been sinking to a deeper place
I know time to fade, times will change,
I've spent plenty days sun out, sipping lemonade
The dirty face the minutes made with my brothers never trade
It for nothing, when you find ya family, you better cherish and love em like,
I've had plenty mama Justine dinners her greens winning
The brussels the sprouts and lean chicken we just eat different,
12 knots on my jewelry I'm just too clean with it
I don't need time and space I've been far away just pull me deep in it
I need loving with no greed in it.
I know I ain't make the mess I'm just the one that's stuck cleaning it.
Budweiser and Coors annoyed, he steady fiending it.
Better get ya poppa another or he'll be beaming shit.
I don't know just where I'd be without all of my family
They shade me like the canopy, and keep me from insanity,
Saved me from my sorrows lift me up and y'all believed in me
It's when I met myself I realized what y'all really mean to me
And that means everything
