Breezy Tha 3rd - Blow It

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Its feeling hot
See that the way that I do it feels like I'm walking thru danger
Lord I been asking you protect my soul I pray for my anger
These demons they plotting I can't let em get me
No I can not change up
I'm filled with this rage
I'm filled with this anger I need to be chained up
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my head man I feel like I'm stranded
The people I chose to protect yea the went and they left me abandoned
Lord I been asking you why but I guess its just part of the plan than
Lord I been praying for guidance these niggas they want me to rampage
They all on my ass I been feeling the heat I'm just hoping I manage
I'm filled with this hatred so don't try and temp me I'm known for the damage
I went with the motion and dealt with the struggle there was no advantage
I roll me a wood and I dip out of orbit I'm on different planets
Chopping it up yea I been had enough
Threw me in dirt tried to cover me up
Messing with me yea your luck must be tough
We can fall out I don't play about trust
Since I'm alone I been running up
If you keeping it real than I keep it a buck
If you waiting your turn you must not interrupt
For the vision if God so just stick to your gut
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Praying for guidance they want me to rampage
Feels like I'm locked in a damn cage
Feels like my knowledge reverted to true pain
My people they labeled me insane
Niggas be dipping in my lane
Niggas gone try to take my fame
God has been blessing I'm running it up and you niggas can never feel my pain
Give me the torch and you know ima blow it
Niggas be talking I can't let it go cause you know ima show it
Niggas be moving that shit and you know how I'm coming
You know that I swear that I know it
Pain that I'm feeling I can not escape it I roll me a wood and I blow out of orbit
Changing the game yea you know that they hating
I'm switching the cause and I'm breaking the borders
Down on my ass and I'm trying to get back
Niggas be talking don't know how to act
Feeling your vibe and its all out of whack
Yea I stay to myself and I work on a stack
Sleeping on dollars my mind is a rack
Since I been balling I been on attack
Niggas be preaching I'm hearing the cap
Why you still looking I been on the map
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my head man I feel like I'm stranded
The people I chose to protect yea the went and they left me abandoned
Lord I been asking you why but I guess its just part of the plan than
Lord I been praying for guidance these niggas they want me to rampage

Written by:
Booker Brandon

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