Yeah, I just did a quarter of a century and think I got a couple more tours My bucket list is really fillin’ up so I’d be liying if I said I’m all yours Lookin’ for the trouble enough you know the trouble come knocking at your door step People ask me what I’m all about, I think I’m young enough to say, I’m not sure yet But
I still got time to grow Sometimes my chains feel bigger than my plans But momma always told me baby
Hush hush now Don’t hold your head, just hold your ground Don’t let that heartache get you down What goes around it comes around What goes around it comes around If this goes number one Do kids still play with guns
They told you that you probably shouldn’t rap one Betcha you can go and make a hundred stacks on You get so caught up in the internet You losing track of all the demons that you’re living with You gotta see this shit, ain’t colour talking, no filter Don’t need a filler if the beat killer Don’t need a sick mic’ if the flow tight with the right fill You can get it popin’ when you drop it on beast pill
You still got time to grow Sometimes your dreams seem bigger than your plans But momma always told you baby
Hush hush now Don’t hold your head, just hold your ground Don’t let that heartache get you down What goes around it comes around What goes around it comes around If this goes number one Do kids still play with…
Ignorance is bliss, it ain’t really mean shit I’m the kid still play with guns Give your momma lil’ lit and you might get hit Hope it catches snip your tongue Just your momma sing
Hush hush now Don’t hold your head, just hold your ground Don’t let that heartache get you down What goes around it comes around What goes around it comes around If this goes number one Do kids still play with guns