TSF - My Problems

Hold up wait a minute
Go and tell em all to slow it down
It’s the young local boy no one wants around
Hear the echo in the silence comin' from his hometown
Hear the story of the up in coming shut it down
I’m a poet
Keep it loaded
I’mma blow it
Keep it focused
You gon show it
Ion notice
I’m the only one on god the coldest
I’m the talk of conversation
TSF is so renowned
I’mma keep em on hold just to let em drown
I let em drown
Keep em under
I’m stackin pounds
Call it COD Plunder
I shake the ground
Bringin’ down the thunder
Hear the roar of the monster goin undercover
Put you underground at the cemetery
What you’re messin’ with now it ain’t no no ordinary
I’mma have you sittin nice up at the mortuary
Stackin’ bodies stackin on the porches of the mercenary
Keep your runnin’ mouth
Y’all gon’ make me misbehave
You gon’ tire out before you even run the race
Tell me what you know about being dedicated
I'm 19 years and I’m so elevated
I got a long way to go so let’s get it goin’
I got fans across the globe and it’s steady growin’
At the brink of greatness
I don’t even know it
Got a lot of people watchin’ so it’s time to slow it
I got a lot of problems so I lay low
Keepin’ down my anger so it don’t show
I got a lot of problems so I lay low
I got a lot of problems so I lay
Tellin’ me I need to be different
Got me feelin’ little out of place
Less than equivalent
What I’m doin’ right now
What I’m doin’
Is it relevant
If it is then I’mma do it
That’s what I’m doin’ for the hell of it
For the hell of it
I’mma represent
Starin down the chrome of failure
Oh don’t let me win
Kid goes for broke just to see where he come out
Be the hero be the goat
That no one knows about
No one knows about me
No sad no bad
Just an opportunity
On my own
No one home
Just a possibility
Just to make it something bigger for my family
Bring home checks
Make those steps
Show your mom what it feels like to overdress
Make that paper
Ain’t no favor
Try to keep myself alive like my own pacemaker
No point in being alive if the ones I love ain’t livin’ right
They at home going broke
I can’t sleep at night
Just hold over
One step closer til I’m headed home
On my own
Gotta catch a flight
I got a lot of problems so I lay low
Keepin’ down my anger so it don’t show
I got a lot of problems so I lay low
I got a lot of problems so I lay
I’m stickin’ out my neck
No tellin’ what comes next
I’ve had those countless conversations when I toss and turn layin’ in my bed
Weighin on my head
I don’t know what I’ll do when I’m left for dead
Inhibition disposition
My condition gets the best of me
Lookin’ at my younger days
Oh no it’s a memory
It’s a memory now they come and go
Wonder where the time goes when you’re getting old
I got no time for regrets
Nah I’ll deal with it later
Feel alone in my home
No I guess it’s the nature
Don’t deal with the fear
I’d rather deal with the failure
In the long run
God
Now I guess it’s a favor
It’s a lesson
Time to question
Don’t quit or kill the messenger
When you’re down or feelin’ cold get up and raise that temperature
Let that failure in
Take control cause it’s a regular
Never be the prey
Strategize to be the predator
Gotta mold
Gotta mold gotta mold
Cause you’re almost home
Almost home almost gold
Never fear what’s comin’ next cause in the end it’s uncontrolled
Give it all you got cause in the end you’re on your own
I got a lot of problems so I lay low
Keepin’ down my anger so it don’t show
I got a lot of problems so I lay low
I got a lot of problems so I lay

Written by:
Kaleb Huff

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