Big Foe Peaz - St John Freestyle

Came straight from the trenches
I'm still deep in em
Came straight from the trenches
I'm still deep in em
Came straight from the trenches
I'm still deep in em
Neva flew 1st class
Seventh grade dropped out
And I still passed
Momma was broke
We need more than a cass
We needed sum cash
Got off my ass
Made shit happen
Niggas be pappin
Aint seen a struggle
Two family flat we stayed in the downstairs
I slept on the floor we aint have beds
I used to sleep in class I was on meds
Couldn't play no sports what the doc said
Couldn't hear no more heard doc dead
Couldn't hear no moe couldn't hear no moe
After nunu died couldn't tear no moe
Almost got kilt cant feel no moe
Almost was there aint sure no moe
Then I had a seizure
It fuck wit my mind
Remember them times
I thawt I would die
I was in the er when I open my eyes
St john did me bold they thawt I was high
Hit me wit a cathy I felt it inside
Prolly heard my scream thru the whole eastside
Seen a judge let a white cop lie
Whole reason its fuck 12 nah
Thinkin back to apt three
First time I had me sum lean
Now I celine my queens
Spillin' rose on balmain jeans
Poppin' bottles and I don't even drink
Hit the lotto spend a 100 on vees
Like liv on a sunday mee
Wake me up from these purple dreams
Pain in my heart hurt so bad
Dam why I gotta be so strong
Growin up in this world
While losin my friends so young
It made me numb
Take drugs I don't wanna feel nun
Known to snap you press my buttons
Rip stephan I miss my cousin
Can a bitch give me sum lovin'

Written by:
Patrick Harrison

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