the process
• Written by 956firekracker
im on the road to success (verse 1)
I got to give it my best
got alot on my chest mang
most shit i can’t fix
gotta keep my head up mang
from all these regrets
I gotta trust the process
lord keep my daughter blessed
I Must strive to Progress
alwaysstay one step ahead
cause I wasalways willing to shed
Blood tears and sweat
but insyead I repent and admit
to all the mistakes that I did
I seemed to learned as I lived
In this life that I’m in
I’m all in just to win
Tunnel vision within
Pray to god I don’t sin
But I can’t promise a thing
Or what tomorrow while bring
Or where tommorrrow ill be
ain’t no stopping me mang
breed cold hard in these streets
I’m out to stack up my green
Maybe smoke some in between
If you know what I mean
It’s yo boi from the south
Por el chacon creek
We’re dead souls tend to creep
And whispering voices that speak
i went ahead and choise a diffrent route
to make it out
of the drought
never out for the count
shout out to ghost town
for all those lost never found
its your boy straight from the south
to represent the L town
there aint no sttopping me now
make my lil girl proud
so om out on the prowl
living life in denil
up late nights seemed worth the while
so i gotta stay strong
past the strom and this fog
and all the things i did wrongs
man back when i was young
an outlaw without a gun
we threw hands just for fun
gave our back to no one
el chacon where im from
best piond for pound crowned
lay you down soft and sound
underthis cold hard ground
just trying to make ger proud
thats on my moms
so i gotta stay strong
i promise ill never fall
my backs against this wall
to stand tall
above itall
i had visions a mile long
coming straight from the heart
alone in the dark drom the start
so i stand tall
above it all
my backs against this wall
until im dead and gone
my backsSTAYS against this wall
i promise ill never fall
I gotta stay strong
thats on my moms
have visions a mile long
fuk around AND DID WROMF
NOW IM HEAR LETTING IT
ever since the start
of making it up the charts
i didnt come to take part
i came to take it all
on a diffrent note
im out to be the goat
so up the hills i go
stories never told
how we grewold up en el chacon
so she can have what she treasures
i promise forever no matter the wheather
but i do smoke it by the blunt
dont know who to trust no more
& paper chase is a must
loyalty always ends with another mans lust
I stayed in discussed after I gave you my trust
sfter I showed you much love
I guess it was never enough
try to help a jumkie like yourdelf
and goes and gets tough
when the orads already rough
but now is see thtrough my fathers eyes
telling me aint worth the fight
and i did otherwise
i was wrong he iwas right
i was blind
and all the pain that we hold inside
we cant no longer hide
thank god im alive and didnt die
bt here we go again
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956firekracker
Member since March 3 2018