Thisisda - Seeing Read

A true man living life a show
Seeing read, seeing green, how I been on the go
Non stop since 17, that ridiculous flow
E and them know
Put it down to being indulged
Bout time I got my mind right
1080p hindsight
Keep my third eye scoped out on my blindside
Never worried always catch it when the time right
Check the timeline of my lifetime
Guess I wanted way too much before
Options getting weighed, he was way immature
Should have stayed in my place
Several days indoors
But I came just to take what I nay could afford
Now look wherе ended up, plenty cuts
Many, many hands chucking plеnty stuff
Lost on that minibus
Now I'm silly, gruff
Buff with the weight of the world that I'm flicking up
Watch how they pick it up
Many days in a haze stayed buzzing
Make no mistake, no it ain't a discussion
The pursuit of everything brings nothing
But I'm still on something
Try'na race but these chains ain't budging
I'ma spazz
Every time I fail think forth, might crash
Burn through a life that these hands can't grab
Any man who don't stand light won't last
Word to the body that just end up in a bag
Every time I fail think forth, might crash
Burn through a life that these hands can't grab
Any man who don't stand light won't last
You put words on a body that just end up in a bag
Down with the myths and the mud hype
Baby, what's your blood type
Down to get it cracking
Won't you tell me what that love
My stimuli don't lie
Been my own guy since they couldn't figure a side
They play house with their life
I put figure to side
And slide through with a mood, moving with the tide
Say, what's a tie to a guy like I
When you do more than survive
Given time and I thrive with some intense vision
Got a propense for sense but you dense missing
Don't let it get to your head
Cause I spent many days in a haze stayed buzzin'
Make no mistake, no it ain't a discussion
The pursuit of everything brings nothing
But I'm still on something
Try'na race but these chains ain't budging
I'ma spazz
Every time I fail think forth, might crash
Burn through a life that these hands can't grab
Any man who don't stand light won't last
Word to the body that just end up in a bag
Every time I fail think forth, might crash
Burn through a life that these hands can't grab
Any man who don't stand light won't last
You put words on a body that just end up in a bag
Down with the myths and the mud hype
Baby, what's your blood type
Down to get it cracking
Won't you tell me what that love like

Written by:
David Aidoo

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