Rvlphy - S.C.O.F.

Too many rappers dying don't take Cole from me
Don't take Kendrick, don't take Mozzy, they took Nipsey
Drill music cool and all but I could never be a fan of it
I used to wanna make it but never thought it would sound like this
Still scared of fame and, don't know if I could really handle it
Safe full of money but where the fuck I put this pain at?
Another youngin' dead a lot of henny and some candles lit
Over some back and forth on them socials it cost to say that
What can you tell his mother like how you even explain that?
He was more than just a brother so you know you gotta' spray back
I keep telling buzzin don't get caught up in that gang shit
Don't tolerate disrespect but they can't wait to make you famous on the news
If all I see is wrong around me what am I to do?
My brother got shot like how I'm supposed to move?
My pops can't let that liquor go, be fucking up my mood
So I really hope you make it buzz we got a lot of prove for real
Yo bro pa que tu vea, que it's not bullshit that you really are good
You about this shit, you feel me
Cause remember my friend that went to your listening party?
Like, she don't even know you like that you feel me?
So for someone that don't know you to say that, it's real
Tranquility and peace is what I'm after
I'm excited for this chapter where I let the people narrate from my songs
You could judge me from my past I can't take back the things I've done
Manifesting at it's finest I came up look where I'm from
Where's niggas think they dealers cause they sold a couple pounds
And youngin's think they shooters cause they shot a couple rounds
Foreign whips sure make a nigga feel happy driving around
'Till you get comfortable in blocks when should've been more on point with your surroundings
It's a difference when you busy doing you and when you're hiding
I ain't a teen no more
Don't want a team no more
It's me, my Queen, and my family no longer scheme no more
I closed that door where I was doing more for others
You got selfish, what happened to we'll always have each other?
It's been a minute since I felt that palm and pencil
I mean I know things happen not everything coincidental
You said you wouldn't stop until you get to where you wanted to
Like fuck what other's think my nigga you know who really proud of you
You know who reached out like, you know how many doubting you
Look what you done in just a couple years your words are powerful
Started with a few bucks, nothing is impossible
Riding independent can't worry 'bout no one dropping you
Clack stay in your ear saying "you know what niggas got to do"
Still mad I wasn't there can't cope knowing they got to you
I wanna do it all but it's unfortunate I gotta' choose damn

Written by:
Rafael Rivera

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