J-Tek and Kipp Stone - TATA

I done cruised through the backstreets time and time again
Fifth of booze on my pallet snooping through wit juice and gin
Dreaming lucid dodging Lucifer
Stimmy can't buy a win the spirit of old man Remixed wit the innocence of a newborn
Call me BIG HOMMÈ lil boney baby from Cuyahoga Styrofoam with the sauvignon I got from round the corner
Trying to find his way to California
As if it's any less dangerous in case of home invasion

1 bullet in my 25 I call that hoe my cutie pie
And if I miss the mark it might be suicide
Shit a go from die or die to Cumbaya
And you and I both know the way this shit go
Dog eat dog we fucked the system break the law Then weigh the odds
Honkies been called game so get your money while You bullshiting
You in the twilight baby don't let the wolves get ya

It's hard to play the victim when you shining
Like the cop lights knock downs kept me in the fight
Ironically it's a far cry pupils dry from all the strife We got a long climb look up in the sky
My life be like with your bitch ass
This close to moving back with moms
Back on fifth ave swinging for the fence dawg
shit when shit was pitch black

Time and again wish I was gone with the wind I need to recharge baby I need to wake up

Started from a thought when I was in the middle trying to make it real to me
I need to wake up

I need to let go
Freedom on the rider
Demons losing they hold

Everybody fighting for it you not alone

Screaming hope alive I do that shit on my own

Written by:
Brandon Foster, J-Tek

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