Prince M Jenkins - Retro

Yeah
Always looking inspiration
Heard the beat
Shout out to Willhouse
Wrote something timeless

I am at a crossroad
I put my heart on the beat
If tomorrow we ain't promise
Then just follow the key
If I sleep don't keep the trauma
Let the music repeat
Releasing me from your clutches Though it's tough its bittersweet

Oppressed sense a youngin but diamonds prevail
Papa went missing thru fruition mama prepared us
To live in a world coined terrors
looters and beggars
But couldn't protect us from the jail or the Beretta
Amphetamine infested streets despondent for treasure
Rodents crack and needle foes shot in bodegas
Foley usually by the testicle those guessing
Fleeting moments ain't forever they so precious
Pryors bring static to the fold no Coachella
Still keep love for my dogs my old yeller
Charged but moving hard to stop for cold breakfast
Risky pasta go against me this roll belly
Music cure the pain for me written's beyond metrics
Guess this be the infamy if its not destined
Surfaced but it's deeper vital took the flow from respite
Message let'm know I'm still electric blessings

I am at a crossroad
I put my heart on the beat
If tomorrow we ain't promise
Then just follow the key
If I sleep don't keep the trauma
Let the music repeat
Releasing me from your clutches Though it's tough its bittersweet
I am at a crossroad
I put my heart on the beat
If tomorrow we ain't promise
Then just follow the key
If I sleep don't keep the trauma
Let the music repeat
Releasing me from your clutches Though it's tough its bittersweet

Masonic word not enough to stop the time
Attempt to grab moments blinded hungry my open eyes
See the depth if I jump what happens if I fly
Neo sight hard for those in trenched to visualize
Memorize and let go can't find patterns in these rhymes
Find me in retrospects trying to match graffiti signs
Catching turbulence on my journey not a easy ride
For death marked aren't we all I guess living is the prize
Clear as I choke breaks feat slip as i slide
Barefoot I sew fate of mind beyond cries
Tides seen'm low seen'm high survive multiple lives
Thru the smoke brought the supply
High when it's low when it's slow we switch tires
Smile though our hope dwindle won't let go I
Keep writing and crafting for those to grow fly
Grass ain't always greener perhaps it's no crime

I am at a crossroad
I put my heart on the beat
If tomorrow we ain't promise
Then just follow the key
If I sleep don't keep the trauma
Let the music repeat
Releasing me from your clutches Though it's tough its bittersweet
I am at a crossroad
I put my heart on the beat
If tomorrow we ain't promise
Then just follow the key
If I sleep don't keep the trauma
Let the music repeat
Releasing me from your clutches Though it's tough its bittersweet

Written by:
Prince Jenkins

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