Tyrone/ ThisYaBoyTyrone - Savannah Sunrise, Pt. 1

1040 in the afternoon
I think my mind is gone
I'm flying down this highway
With my high beams on
I hit the gas then pass it on
This diesel smelling really strong
But my eyes are on the sky
I'm blinded by the lights
That never touch the ground
I'm high it ain't no coming down
That's right
I missed the exit
So the next stop is off of this planet
I think I've managed
To get too complex to handle
Sick of your double standards
This is what happens when you taking chances
Fuck what you think about me
Bitch I been the man
Before your dreams took off
To live with Peter Pan
And never came back
So I'm guessing that they Never Land home
Man gone
Let me run it back
Like we switching the time zones
I don't understand
Like two legs with no feet
How you weak minded bitches
Think they comparing to me
I'm the better version of what you thought you heard
I killed it
Imma leave it in a hearse
And then bury it in this verse
My ex opponent thought they were on it
Until I divided and conquered
The sum of all of your knowledge
Problem solving must not have been your
Strongest
Case of study
You couldn't get this new edition
If you multiplied the shit
Read between the lines
In the fine print
And draw a circle around this
Past tension
I still get wicked
So be careful what you spitting
Cuz that shit can get you killed
Not to mention
The amount of ammunition
I'm sending
Doesn't have a calculable digit
And we still gone leave you missing
You can't imagine
The shit I can fathom
But its still gone happen
I been like this
Before I started rapping
I'm not an actor
But when we got him
He thought the paparazzi was flashing
So stop the capping nigga
The only caps that you bust was on bottles
Been murkin shit
Since you was a toddler
Without a father
Ain't no guidance can fill the hole when I got older
To carry the weight of this world on my shoulders
You would be bold to think you can hold it
I've gained my focus
I been told you that I was the coldest
Better act like you know it
You can travel from coast to coast
To try to find better flow
But you won't
Cuz I got the sauce and they don't
I'm like that Carolina BBQ
Ain't nothing sweet but this heat
Better not try it before i cook your meat
Cuz this tech
It Will leave you wet
These bullets eat through your flesh
Do it without regret
No hesitation or half-stepping
When it comes to this weapon
I'm battle tested
If you asking my methods
Man I'm just
Better at getting better than ever
Sever your vocal cords
Do it without remorse
Your tactics have run the course
Been said that I was a force
To be reckon with
I'm just
Quick on the trigger
And efficient with dividends
Cut off the split ends
So bring the scissors in
Like this tree I'm just gone with the wind
And when I come down I just get medicated again
You never know how far you can go until you overdose
Your mind explodes
Like the sun on the ocean
Vision is panoramic
But I'm not pushing porsches
Carry sticks like I'm holding torches
Bringing smoke to anybody that want it
Sipping on this Savannah sunrise with my feet up
And my eyes on the sky
Your Dreams can come true
But only if you them keep alive
I'm bout to get high wit my ride or die
Thinking this is the life
Pass the joint
And get rid of the strife
While I'm taking in the sights

Written by:
Tyrone Spann Jr.

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