Look ma I'm poppin now Your son is on the airwaves, Okay
Kid prodigy, spit prophecy, now I'm profiting When I speak my piece of mind
Young prophet prospering And I shine gold link
And I hold the light And I light the path until we free, Yeah
Uh, look Young T, with God flow
Back at with the soul food Chef like Emerald look my stock rose
That's MVP rose in Chicago How I make plays, but if it all falls down
And I fall off will they still love me Or curse my name
That's why I stay low key now I don't know who for me and
Who forging allegiance with me now Look they just pushed me to the edge
But I think I found some peace now Most nights I isolate and
Write my pain for the world to see now Come see now, for real
In this 4 corner room all alone Sacrificed my sanity just to give you
All of me on every song And if I never get another chance
To speak to you Just know, I'll still be here with you
Even when I'm gone Look ma I'm poppin now
Your son is on the airwaves, okay Kid prodigy spit prophecy no apology
When I speak my piece of mind That might break chains
I hold the torch for Elohim God part the sea and I light the path
Until we free come follow me yeah We going high now, see the airplanes
We going high now, we going high now We going high now see the airplanes yeah
Jesus piece, God son Rosegold, shine on
Young T, God son Gold soul, shine on
- T: Aye Yo what up J
- J: Brasel.. what up man I was just checking in on you bro.. I haven't heard from you in
minute
- T: yea man my bad bro it's.. it's been a lot going on lately.. I'm just tryna stay
level you know what I mean
- J: yep yep, I already know how it is.. but that's life.. you know it'll tear you down
but, you gotta keep fighting man.. cuz its a lot of people who need you
- T: yea that's too real bro
- J: God using you bruh, and the enemy gone do whatever he can to pull you down, but God
with you bruh.. remember that
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