B.I. Martin - POETreat (feat. BeeZee, SchmeltzDog & YaBoiMemo)

Kinda feels like I'm exposed to the world
So much is runnin' through my head, I'm an open door
Feelin' my best when we're rollin' it up
I know God's plannin' ahead of me, keepin' away all the enemies
They've been sleepin' on the SBG
Nobody knew it was Scarface
Gotta move careful like always

Catch me out at the ballgame, y'all strikin' out and I'm runnin' a race
Yeah, yeah
I used to live in so much fuckin' fear
They said I was little felt stuck in the middle
Didn't like the scars when I looked in the mirror
It was unclear, but I kept on stirrin'
All of a sudden, I pop up, appearance
From the producin', I got hard of hearin'
Keep on diggin' up my feelings
Don't need a reason, no reason to wait
Levitatin' right up out of the grave
I'm saved and I cry out

Written by:
B.I. Martin, Bee Zee, Memo Sparks, Schmeltz Dog

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