Comeback Season (Single Version)

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Since the last time we spoke about it Comeback Since the last time we spoke about it Comeback Yeah Since the last time we spoke about it Shit kinda hit the fan, I wasn't open bout it Lost a family and some fam, but never wrote about it Certain shit ain't really for the 'gram of for the social climate It's cold But following code is not a social science Publicized explosions, turn into promoting violence And I ain't ducking any problems, any smoke or guidance I just know that anytime it's raining I want smoke in silence Cause Poppa Jodie told me, "stillness when the lord working" Rainy days we sat up in that living room with dark curtains Everything unplugged, the TV off ; wasn't no star searching Spitting in his cup, dipping snuff ; he had a calm surface It taught me storm surges, all reveal the storm purpose You just gotta play it how you weigh and not perform nervous Devil start to take the faith away like its the wrong service Patience can replace it, if you pray or got a strong purpose Uhh Cause since the last time we spoke about it I kinda slipped up as a man and wasn't open bout it Lost respect and lost some dap, but I ain't wrote about it Certain shit ain't really for the snap or folk to joke about it Funny I use to think I'd be the last person In need of someone else to keep me off my ass hurting Working Family still accepting calls But you can tell it in they voice they wish you made another choice But you can't give up on it now, you so invested in that bad move Rather go out like a Viking, on your shield and stab wounds People got devices now, ain't no iron clad rules Just alerts and bubbles, all your troubles turn to fast views You can work and hustle, try to fix it, but that add fuel The fire already lit, and you just blowing smoke at gas fumes Cause you quick on your feet, but you can't travel fast as bad news Gotta take it on the chin, and last through Whoo And since the last time we spoke, I decided it was comeback season I gotta let em wait on it (Yeah) They never heard me come like this before You know what it's time for dont ya I couldn't see them hoes coming down my eyes Therefore I made the song cry At one time I was shy Speak on me, "No reply" Now look at I 'Junior doing his thing" my move was wise, Yeah They trying to hang ten on my tide Soon as I wiped out I heard em laughing from the side Ain't that bout a bitch, all the help that you supplied Hopped off my ship, jumped in your whip, helped you drive Hell yeah that's some BS Whole bunch of bullshit, sometimes I wanna reset Still Climbing these mountains, some peaks I've yet to meet yes a Tedious journey, some niggaz haven't been yet I lost two aunts in the same month Not the same year, but yes the same month My mother birthday in the same month I lost my nephew in the same one Insulin I inject, sugar in my veins Half my family HBP, cause we stay stressing mayne You think you got problems - wait a second mayne Let me dig off deep in my bag, respecct the presence mayne You got land and houses have you heard of Mills Name ring bells, sum like Beverly Hills Straight out that boulevard Henrietta that is I'm tryna get up out it ; mind up on a mill They say they ten toes down, but shit I'm nine Been dropping bars since before "Back up on my grind" Same year I lost my one, supposed to been up outta town Christmas Day dog I wake up, Ivory Wade shot in his spine Paralyzed waist down Lil bro say he 'Ok", he doing fine That shit I just can't wrap my mind around My daughter need glasses in one eye she may go blind Comeback Season