Voices en la Mesa Video (MV)

I was standing in the hallway
They didn't want to let me in
I was courteous to knock
Before I kicked it in
No finger prints
I'm OJ with the gloves
Handing out bandaids
Bad vibes cut off
Holding that thang like a baby
Well that thang is a saw off
Running over the competition
I ain't saw y'all
Worldwide they look up to me
I ain't that tall y'all
72 inches
You + 71 Of ya homies
That's 72 snitches
I brought metaphors and your ears be the witness
Try me - guns get drawn
No sketch artist
I'm the shhhh
You dudes barely farted
My world is an open house
Welcome to my party
I got a Table for Two
Where it's all inclusive
My grandmother in her death bed
Her voice told me to do this
So I'm back up in the kitchen
Windows cracked the streets know what I'm cooking
Bruh I got more bars than central bookings
And back to my granny
See her future ain't looking
Blood clots in her brain she had a stroke
Been a year since we spoke
Can't heal if ya heart broke
Ya heard
Can't heal if ya heart broke
What's brazy I wrote this February 28th and my grandmother died on March 7th
Que en Paz descanse Mama Candita
Lately I haven't been reaching out
How you expect me to feel?
Because lately,
I don't know how to feel
I'm numb
I smile but I still feel pain
No clouds or trees
But shade they threw
Deep down
They the reason my future shake & moves
Stella ain't the only one
Who found her groove
16 angles in few years
I can't lose
Took L's privately,
Same way I improve
I'm just hearing voices