Young Kway - Storm Lyrics

No conventions if ain't bout them blue faces
I think I finally understand why They tried to stop my greatness
Over due for my time that's why I'm impatient
I'm sorry baby I be spazzing
I need my medication
Blue and green is the only things I'm segregating
Cut from a different cloth
These other niggas fabricated
So underground to these niggas I'm feeling underrated
Under dog big bite
They underestimate me
From the bottom to the top That's my destination
If really smoke let me know
You get eliminated
They doubt me more than they supported
I'm so motivated
Had to paint the picture for
My haters this an illustration
My daughter like it when
I'm rapping she my inspiration
I was trapping out of Macy's
I was selling baggage
The plug be blowing up
My phone
Trying send another package
This shit is deeper than you Think you could never imagine
Mantrell said I deserve it
So I gotta make it happen
The night that woo died
I still can't believe it happened
He use to tell me how
These niggas hated on my talent
Now I understand why
I'm in a different bracket
Long nights stressing momma
I had to make it happen
Bout to go ghost
Up in a phantom
Just to haunt a mansion
Minor set backs only made Room for expansions
Now they see me on the raise
They trying pay attention
I was chasing my dreams
Through unstable conditions
I ran into the money baby
That's a head on collision
Now it's finally nonfiction
But everything was unwritten
I'm trying show the world
My vision
Trying change how I'm living
Why the world hate me
So much
Cause I guess that I'm different
Cause I guess that I'm different
I'm trying change how I'm living
I'm trying get us out the Trenches