Rambosa Blakk - True Colors

How you think it feel to be by others and you still lonely
I'm too grown to cry to Ma but I know she still love me
It be heart felt I tried to cardiac arrest the moments
Imma take my anger out on the mic just to hear my opponent
Come and walk a mile in my Balenciagas
That money shit don't make you happy might just make it harder
I felt less pain sharin my clothes when I ain't have a dollar
My cousin shared his button down his dog just need a collar
It seems like we ain't healing no more we holdin it in
Some can't even speak about the shit that they done did
It's ok not bein' okay don't wanna hear it again
Cause I can never shake this feeling that I want it to end
I tried to look for better days and I
I tried to heal in better ways a lot
But in my mind I think the same
When I'm alone I only think about the pain
I brainstorm too much and only think about the rain
I done dodged a bullet
We wasn't that close you out of range
But I was loaded fully
Tried to take my kindness for weaknesses
Just cause you claimin' that you down it don't mean we best friends
I know a hundred when I see it and you see through
I see yo true colors they ain't struggling to bleed through
Say he yo blood brother he might be the one that bleed you
Shit be like some brail I got that feelin I could read you
I know a hundred when I see it and you see through
I see yo true colors they ain't struggling to bleed through
Say he yo blood brother he might be the one that bleed you
Shit be like some brail I got that feelin I could read you
We ain't even talk when I had passed her wasn't no time for preachin
I'm livin this life shit too fast I done ran up the meter
Workin in Hell's Kitchen and these demons got a appetite for happy expectations honestly ion know what to feed them
No constipate I put my pain in this shit huh
It's kinda hard trynna explain how I feel
Smile in they face so I can get by
They slipping like they steppin on bananas so they pill pop
Would you help me up if I was down on my ass
Would you show me love if you knew all about my past
I could've showed you my ideas all you had to do was ask
Whip two doors and hit the box I banned the coupe but I ain't crash
These hoes wanna ball I'm just gone pass 'em so they give and go
I'm fly like a bird down to my feet so now I'm pidgeon toed
Trynna break my heart but I won't let her like a envelope
I'm running back for magazines you play they make yo center fold
I know a hunnid when I see it and you see through
I see yo true colors they ain't struggling to bleed through
Say he yo blood brother he might be the one to bleed you
Shit be like some brail I got that feelin I could read you
I know a hundred when I see it and you see through
I see yo true colors they ain't struggling to bleed through
Say he yo blood brother he might be the one that bleed you
Shit be like some brail I got that feelin I could read you
A lot niggas fakin, lyin to us and they self
Be plugged in get on the mic and say they ain't have no help
In shoot outs he stumbling guess he forgot how to step
They only rappin for the buzz I rap for my mental health
Kinda contradicting ain't gone lie
It's verbal abuse how I go crazy on the mic
Claimin big man status money ain't tall enough in height
Must be my ADHD or some I don't believe the hype
Huh could never fool me
They wear it out too much just like they did to them McQueens
I could never sell dope cause I got family member fiends
I could never chase a buck unless the skin color green
I could never chase a buck unless the
Chase each other wave they in a loop but I ain't talkin sonic
Follow all the trends and copy swag just for some fuckin comments
Party everyday you celebrate you lose a couple hundreds
Judge off of opinions I'm quiet cause I gotta be honest
Cause I gotta be honest
Off opinions I'm quiet
Cause I gotta be honest

Written by:
Rashaad Shepard

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