J. Tune - L.O.S

(Intro)
Love
If I’m the last one standing, then hat e tell them Mani
Love
For real
Love
If I’m the last one standing, then what we tell them
Love

(Verse)
I come home from New York and I can barley tell my old friends
Walking through the city they don’t even node they head
Before I left you would of thought them N***** was my kin
Guess my chasing my dreams just kind of interfered
They aint see the bigger picture they aint see the vision
They aint see that I was trying to change the way we living
No more roman just steak and all I took was some faith
But they didn’t believe and all I want is achievements
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by my own clothes
I arose from the city where you unlikely to make it
Where locals they feel famous even though they only do like 1 or 2 shows maybe
Even though they only rapping like 1 2 basic
Punch line punch line hook damn I feel famous
Questions lately
Why am I still nameless?
Why don’t I have a deal?
I feel like I’m better than N***** in the industry I just spit how I feel
This aint me bias I’m just keeping it real for real
Industry don’t want the talent they just want the money
They just want the ones that they can treat like some dummies
You downgrade your own kind and you think it’s funny
Your puppets yall controlled don’t get exposed I’m too cold
I’m froze I can ball with the pro’s I swear
First tier I’m coming for first dibs I swear
First tier I’m coming for coach of the year
I’m so cold I can coach coach K for real
Prophet of prophet’s believers moving in silence
Deaf teaching the deaf damn we need us some guidance
Damn we blinded by diamonds yea we need us a balance
It’s like a virus we killing each other I hear sirens
(I scream Breath) As I smack his face trying to keep him woke
I notice that his eyes close and his body getting cold I don’t won’t to say but he fading away slow
Make it the E.R doctor say he gone
Yall blame the shooter well I blame the government
Cause they bring the guns and drugs in our neighbor hoods
They designed a system so when we get caught they throw away the key
It’s just a new form of slavery
I’m still screaming hands up don’t shoot
We got to organize right now we acute
Where the black leaders that’s read to go to war
I got to let this out its weighing deep on my heart
It hurt my heart when I turned on my phone and watched that interview
Everybody crying about the Oscars huh?
Cause they aint get a nominated
It’s bigger issues going on
What about Flint their water darker than my skin complexion
Lately I been focus on getting my fam passports
Just in case me and my fam got to go in abort
Find a resort set the stu close by shore
You can hear the waves every time I’m pressing record
I believed In me when nobody believed in the dream
Learned to love myself now I don’t need no conformation
When I spit these lyrics I just get a sensation
I don’t really care what nobody say
Look me in my face
Do you see that pain?
Do you see that hunger?
Calm on the outside inside I’m going bonkers
You post to been like my brother
I took you in when yo fam just let you suffer
And this aint no diss this hard love
Hard love like a father talking to his son
It’s all love
Where I’m from you keep enemies close but your friend’s closer
Nine times out of ten it’s someone in your circle that’s plotting that really want your spot
Friendnmines they’re enemies they envy what you got
I’m just trying to find a balance I do this for the families that just need hope
I want to be big as the pope
I wanna
I wanna be big as the pope
And what we tell them?
Love
If I’m the last one standing if
If I’m the last one standing, then what we tell them love for real if I’m the last one standing what we tell them love
love

Written by:
JAMIE MONTELL GATSON

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