Mindtimisy - Prophecy

(They didn’t really fuck with you in the first place, why?
Cause you knew you didnt really fuck with them in the first place
And here you are, crying yourself to fucking sleep
Cause ya ass couldn’t be alone by your motherfucking self
Take ya ass to sleep
Go get a motherfucking passion)
I've been in my feelings, constant migraines in my brain
Rolling up the windows, can't keep going through this pain
Couple broken promises from niggas that I saved
Free my brothers from this hell and we go through it every day
I've been hungry for success but yet I'm starving
I got real ones that’ll die to see me popping
I got faith cause I am really going far, you see
I'm gonna make it through the rain and this my prophecy
And all this envy cause they’re running out of options
Niggas hate me cause I do not plan on stopping
Trails and tribulations never really bothered me
I'm gonna make it through the rain and this my prophecy
And I've been living every day like I got something on the line
A couple seconds change it all so I'm just swinging from a vine
While I look over my shoulder, I keep real ones by my side
You trade your time for a couple dollars, I'm just waiting on my time
Can't keep smoking all them drugs, I was too used to getting high
Getting old, with nothing to show
I was wise, but yet confused about the shit that I was told
I've been praying for a while, but I know that I keep losing hope
Wanna see me fold
But I gotta go
I've been looking for a sign, I'm hoping that it comes with growth
Speak in tongues if you’re religious better pray up for a throat
I've been thinking bout the shit that keeps me grounded to the floor
Keep on owing all these favors that I've never claimed to owe
Niggas want you for you paper but will love to see you broke
Put a price up on my head, you better keep it on the low
I've been hungry for success but yet I'm starving
I got real ones that’ll die to see me popping
I got faith cause I am really going far, you see
I'm gonna make it through the rain and this my prophecy
And all this envy cause they’re running out of options
Niggas hate me cause I do not plan on stopping
Trails and tribulations never really bothered me
I'm gonna make it through the rain and this my prophecy

Written by:
Cristian Pineda

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