Say I Am

im tired of proofin shyt to niggas

so im anyting that u say i am

so wen ur in ma face, sayin im kool

2 face, behind ma bac tryna play me like a fool

sayin shyt like "he dont tlk much" blah bly blah

"that mean his mind's empty" blah bly blah blah.

did u say som'n?

cuz i sure knew u didnt..

bt com'on nigga; stop thinkin aggressive

that move shud not be legal

second time; shyt cud get letal

now u sweatin like a fudge

threaten, wont even budge; now sayin shyts illegal.

com'on son, man up! oh..now u were jus playin around

u think this is an improv

well i dont like actin

alotta ppl been askin, y i dont tlk much

bt som'times i jus ave ntn to say

bt lemmi tell u this

the mind is like an illusion; rly som'n u cant see

i tlk once therefore i think twice that means i tlk less

my thoughts ave bigger thoughts so that makes me strong minded

been through alot; ave alot on ma mind so i dont tlk much.

Holdin on/ Lettin go

firstli i wna say he was her everyting

such a sweet tlker, he feed her anyting

butterflies in her stomach, she had the bes of tings

bt this was jus for a period

som'n like actin

until he got wat he was huntin.

then problems started addin; she insist it was love..

bt where is the lovin?

kept holdin, thas easy blind folded in front the situation.

there is a solution

here is the pic, remove ur position nd try to envision

witnessin ya man poppin off, feedin u b/s in tha kitchen.

do u like how he's treatin u ma?

do u see how much pain he's givin u ma?

i guess nt; u styl ponderin

wat if... as in if wat?

com'on mane ur weak; thinkin lettin go is hard.

Flavour of my L.I.F.E.

lemmi jus start off by sayin...

life is gud but for me thas not enough.

its bittersweet moment as i hunt

non complacent, so i chase after som'ting.

call me cocky, bt you cant stop me

i'll styl leave HOPE behind.

pursuin the prey, mottled green camouflage scheme,

i blend with the environ

concurrently tryna empower the mind

seekin solace as a precaution towards lonesome.

like gamblin its a No! No! they nvr choose risk,

pathless as in a square suffocatin, thinkin outside the box.

adventure thas where i wna be at, explorin.

grant me a permit! the licence to get out

further i wanna look to their backs, wavin as i walk out.

unhappi nd depress as i wud be while goin along lonely,

one wish; carryin everybody.

leave this borin town, enter bein entertain by dreams;

its bittersweet story.