Moment of Honesty

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Don't do it
 My thoughts and feelings be at war with each other
 A lot of niggas double crossed me when I call them my brother
 Daddy was locked in the slammer for almost thirteen summers
 Had to learn the hard way that the streets don't love ya
 Momma told me I'd be major she knew that my time would come
 She always worried bout me of course I'm bout it's son
 I ain't pussy I ain't coward, no sucker I'll never run
 Just one of them young niggas you should never give a gun
 Rash decision maker I had to rap with ease
 Comme Des Garçons I wear my heart on my sleeve
 Tryna use that to their advantage not knowing I'm a savage
 Social media gangstas when I see em they passive
 They throw shade we hold 45 no comparing
 Got guys that let the Kay Slay for sonny Statik
 All I know is madness
 I can feel my spinal cord crack from all the s that I carry
 Cause I got the town on my back
 The pressure puttin' my hounds on the map
 Just tryna turn this frown upside down that's a fact
 I know they want to see me down and out where Im at
 But I ain't going out like that
 Ima keep grinding keep pushing Chef Emeril
 Ima keep cooking bam bam if they keep looking
 Ain't no time to sit back and be steady
 We're in this shit heavy
 And If you ask me
 I'm ready (I'm ready)
 If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
 If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
 If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
 You give me a feeling that I never felt before
 In the hood there's bros just like me
 Rap but they given n deals like Nike
 Everything they want to be that's why they don't like me (facts)
 Hard to escape cause the town to tiny
 To catch a pack and trap where I'm from man is likely
 All social media they don't want to fight me (real rap)
 And we keep going till the battles won
 It was pouring but we'll still shine through the storm
 I'm the general you know that I'm going off
 Talking Ross 09s that's a bigger boss
 If you want to reach that you gotta pay the cost (go)
 If I'm staving am I bugging am I really wrong
 These bad vibes and mob ties got me feeling wrong
 Mom say she don't want to see me in the dirt
 So we got put on a shirt like you dropped merch
 You don't want to take em but you gotta get em first
 When a homie cross you
 You be mad hurt
 We just tryna persevere tryna earn our worth
 (Hoodie Hoodie) Hoodie Gang we keep moving steady
 And if You ask Young Pop then you know I'm Ready (I'm ready)
 If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
 If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
 If you ask me I'm ready (I'm ready)
 

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Duration
03:22
Key
7
Tempo
95 BPM

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