47 Roman - Alone

Sway too lit
Yeah
Forty
BS
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
Fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
I'm moving strong
I got it
I'm moving strong
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting a-
Crinkle cutting the paper
Lie it down it's life saving
Why am I steady chasing
For the savior
For the maker
Thank creator
Heartbreakers
Solemnly sat in room
With tree, truth, and the proof
And even sat in my booth
Spitting truth and abuse
Lucy sat so amused
Every trauma I was dealt
That I felt within my soul
Hoping I can become whole
It was lies that I were told
About every event young
Before I was even one
My pop face-to-face a gun
Lost moms his only one
Grandmama had posed as one
Focused on raising her grandson
Rose grands
Every damn one
Eventually cannot stand one
She had so much on shoulders
Disguised as family were boulders
Everything I learned older
Goosebumps even colder
Depression lived in my attic
Guns loose and the static
Grandmama was an addict to an addict
Had an egg and got it cracking
Raising taxes
Oh the masses
80’s babies on they asses
Don’t ask why I’m alone
Miss me but don’t hit my phone
Forever fighting alone
Forever fighting alone
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving
Forever fighting alone
Fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving
Dreaming like it’s my pastime
Only good as my last rhyme
Remember it was that time
I grew up in Great Depression
80’s babies taught me the lessons
To never grow up stressing
Or having kids when you young
Don’t date nobody that’s dumb
Hanging with fools packing guns
Slinging crack rock out they sock
Like Frank Ocean on they clock
Wasting time till death just knock
Guess I got rap game on lock
BS headed to the top
And we never gonna stop
We that bless you with a tissue
So official blow that whistle
Crocs strapped with fire missiles
Every word equipped with pistols
Prep the table
Where utensils
Spit through dental
Know I’m mental
But my bars have sparked some pencils
Fighting alone
Fighting strong
Yeah
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
I got it
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
Fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving strong
I'm moving strong
Forever fighting alone
Forever fighting alone
I got it
I'm moving

Written by:
Nazir Sims

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