Ym1300 - DYNAMITE

I've been stringed along like a violin
Why do they question when I become violent
I'm steady just tryna be stylin
Utter a word then they say that I'm wilding
What is your business
This is my residence
I don't want insolence
I'm just tryna be petty but innocent ready for incidence
I don't want any friends inside the industry
You want so many friends that's why you can't be me
Got some people that claiming the pedigree
And it's stuck in my mind taking energy
Speaking my mind only gave me some enemies
If I'm quiet they'll say I pretend to be
What I show
But ain't half the man I should be
Shit
Ain't a pastor
But I'm happy to put this shit past us
That's including the stuff on the matress
Mama ain't married I guess I'm a bast
Daniel you lovely I swear I ain't flattered
Don't say that you love me I know you don't
Just say it whenever I'm smoking dope
Cuz at least at that point I got little hope
And whatever you doing just make sure you know that you don't need a little smoke
Hard not to shine when you are the light
Hard not see what came in the sight
Hope these withdrawals don't kill me tonight
Cuz I'm tryna blow I don't need dynamites
Hard not to shine when you are the light
Hard not see what came in the sight
Hope these withdrawals don't kill me tonight
Cuz I'm tryna blow I don't need dynamites
Run it back run it back run it back
Make sure I'm getting my hunnid bands
And this time I swear that I'll make it last
But they always say he's anonymous
Smoking cannabis
That's the shit that he spending with hunnid bands
He ain't one of us
He's an animal
He's an addict
And whatever he wants he must have it
Who does he think he is
He thinks he's better than all of us citizens
He thinks his rapping is gold
But isn't it
And I'll tell you for sure that is
You might hate me but you must admit
That I'm good ain't no need to be pissed
I be dropping the heat in october november
December
That's why I exist
And why I'll exist
For years and for years
Then I will be missed
By the girls that didn't give me a kiss
Girls that would slap me for this
Boys that didn't fuck with my shit
Hard not to shine when you are the light
Hard not see what came in the sight
Hope these withdrawals don't kill me tonight
Cuz I'm tryna blow I don't need dynamites
Hard not to shine when you are the light
Hard not see what came in the sight
Hope these withdrawals don't kill me tonight
Cuz I'm tryna blow I don't need dynamites

Written by:
Daniel Waya

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