Yeah..
Look
Will the people feel me where I'm coming from?
God made me one of one, crucified from what I done
In my days of under sun I'm tryna be son of sons
Seekin God who finds me in the middle so why I wanna run?
Starting somethin new and breakin off is where you find me at
They heard the raps and said "Son fire" like a Pontiac
This ain't belong to me it never did
One sides a perfectionist the outside says it is what it is
All grown now but I still live with the kid
& he's still a major part of every single vision I get
Hold ya applause until the day that we arrive in His grip
Some people try and live what they write, I write what I live
Feel like Donnie Yen on verses how I glide on a kick
I ain't enough at all, something I could finally admit
You could see the stitches like what you find in ya mitt
I'm liable to spit truth comin live from the pit
Thats where he found me at, at times I be laying on my grave clothes
Get my conscience trippin so I gotta keep His name close
They peddle fake but it don't stain like a fake rose
Told Him case closed, albums comin if you say so
Tonyxtrotter - Outro Lyrics
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Yeah..
Look
Will the people feel me where I'm coming from?
God made me one of one, crucified from what I done
In my days of under sun I'm tryna be son of sons
Seekin God who finds me in the middle so why I wanna run?
Starting somethin new and breakin off is where you find me at
They heard the raps and said "Son fire" like a Pontiac
This ain't belong to me it never did
One sides a perfectionist the outside says it is what it is
All grown now but I still live with the kid
& he's still a major part of every single vision I get
Hold ya applause until the day that we arrive in His grip
Some people try and live what they write, I write what I live
Feel like Donnie Yen on verses how I glide on a kick
I ain't enough at all, something I could finally admit
You could see the stitches like what you find in ya mitt
I'm liable to spit truth comin live from the pit
Thats where he found me at, at times I be laying on my grave clothes
Get my conscience trippin so I gotta keep His name close
They peddle fake but it don't stain like a fake rose
Told Him case closed, albums comin if you say so
Look
Will the people feel me where I'm coming from?
God made me one of one, crucified from what I done
In my days of under sun I'm tryna be son of sons
Seekin God who finds me in the middle so why I wanna run?
Starting somethin new and breakin off is where you find me at
They heard the raps and said "Son fire" like a Pontiac
This ain't belong to me it never did
One sides a perfectionist the outside says it is what it is
All grown now but I still live with the kid
& he's still a major part of every single vision I get
Hold ya applause until the day that we arrive in His grip
Some people try and live what they write, I write what I live
Feel like Donnie Yen on verses how I glide on a kick
I ain't enough at all, something I could finally admit
You could see the stitches like what you find in ya mitt
I'm liable to spit truth comin live from the pit
Thats where he found me at, at times I be laying on my grave clothes
Get my conscience trippin so I gotta keep His name close
They peddle fake but it don't stain like a fake rose
Told Him case closed, albums comin if you say so
Writer: Tony Trotter
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