Ty Davis - HEARTLESS

I ain't talking much I'm keeping quiet
See some people losing touch, out here walking like they're lions
See that front, but I ain't saying nothing I'm just eyeing
Once you fall I'll let you plummet not clutching no fucking iron
I play my cards right, no off-white I'm incognito
This ain't on sight, wont be no long fight if you want the free smoke
I got people that been working long nights, they tryna eat bro
Do that shit that make ya fucking mom cry, better keep low
I go beast mode, this no free throw
It's time to charge the lane
These liars sparked the flame
No more hiding off from the pain
It's time to face my shit just like this blunt I rolled
Fuck who hating I ain't sleeping with no one eye closed
I'm resting comfortably cuz if I die that's what God wrote
After what I've seen don't mind leaving some unturned stones
I'm living like this shit my last day you can't take nothing from me
I'm living this life in the fast lane who's gon keep up the speed
Yeah
Who gon ride, ride
Yeah, who gon ride
Yeah who gon ride, ride
Look
I came back with a vengeance
This for more than the bread bitch
Don't ask me to forgive, go ask God for repentance
I ride with some friends with the nines with extensions
Mom turned her head when the cops tried to sentence
Now I don't feel the love, smoke this turn my speakers up
I don't need no one, heart cold but I'm heating up
Like Steph, had to hit 'em w the heat check
Got my feet wet, I seen some shit that I ain't never gon repeat, yeah
Can't reset, this the life that we chose
I tried to cheat death before, but now I'm ready to go, yeah
We gon see who ready to die
I look the devil in the eye, fuck where he setting the price
Fuck where he setting the price yeah
Cuz I ain't selling out
I could give a fuck who got that bezel now, cuz
When the dust settle down
Time gon set the crown
On the head of the real ones
Promise to myself
These motherfuckers won't steal nothing
I ain't no middleman no Malcolm
Fuck your outcome I want my cut this ain't no talcum
You gon feel this shit
This ain't rhymes or innocent lies
No this the realest bitch
Straight from god there's only one mind, I built my pyramids
One brick, at time
Don't skip, we live and we die
Don't trip, ain't really no time
Just the present so direct your attention
To the front now this class in session
Tension in their perceptions of me see it in expressions
Telling me that I need direction
Rebel teen that would speak the message
Now all I need is a little leverage
For the masses to hear to me
But I know half 'em won't feel me Just a fraction gon really
Get what I've been rapping fearing that I'm gon die alone
The world won't hear my soul
The reaper bouta make the call I hear the dial tone

Written by:
Tyler Davis

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