Travis Isaiah - 2Dayvacay. (Interlude)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look, how many ladies in the house
How many ladies just do it for the clout, uh
Jerome walk through the front door, you know how the saying go
And if you don't, watch your mouth
See, you talk good a good game but don't amount
Congrats for you playin' yourself, now take a bow
See, lately I've been focused on the now
I ain't got luxury of asking how, no
I just pray and go get it
My sight was never the clearest, but still that 2020 vision
Man fuck a pandemic
Day one, been socially distant
So fuck your likes and fuck your mentions
Nah, sike I'm just kiddin
Second thought, sike bout the kiddin
Cause y'all make a killin' bout talkin' bout killin'
The devil my opp, that nigga tried to hit me, but
God saved my life in that car crash
Damn, I guess a nigga was meant to last
Never felt like that when I would come in last
Back with step-pops was on my ass
I remember my uncle said I wouldn't be shit
Cut him off, made him change his mind real quick, huh
Funny how no one gave a damn, tell that motherfuckin' van flipped, shit
But see man, I must be here for a reason
Thank God right now I'm still breathin
Trynna see 300 more seasons
Fam said, I'm someone they believe in and,
They ain't worry about grievin' and,
I ain't worry about bleedin' nor leavin
I'm finna conquer these demons
Cause I'm trynna do things, be things, see things
Be the change to see the change
Heal the pain, clear the rain, spit the game that they retain
You and I are not the same
Real nigga, I remain
I refrain from giving lames a single thing
I got a trill on my brain
I got dreams to obtain
I'm tryna be ingrained in history
With my grind guaranteed, with my mind effectively
This right here the recipe to put doubts in rest in peace
So I'ma spit that poetry
Till somebody notice me
Till then, I'ma be on A, lowest key
My time may cost a fee, but the inspiration always free
T
Wait till that muscle come through
Then tell me what you gon' do
Wait till that muscle come through
Then tell me what you gon' do
Wait till that muscle come through
Then tell me what you gon' do

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Travis Lane

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