Let. go. my. hand (Freestyle)

(Hook)

Soldiers fall
I give all
Heed your call, I’m marching on
If I die
Dry your eyes
I…
Live on through these songs

(Verse 1)

You know
Timing is rental
So if I die just know that I live on through instrumental
Just bury wit my pencil, it’s been good to me
Broward on my casket so I know I got the hood wit me
That’s understood
But let me move on, just like the afterlife
If you don’t give your all to what you do, don’t call it sacrifice
Who are you kidding
Got this music in my genes like it’s my true religion
And I grew up with it like New Edition
It’s crazy the way we go from Boyz to men
But we don’t grow bеcause our inner child suffers from within
From childhood trauma
And Dеvastation
And we become a slave to it but ain’t no reparations, only separation
I would tell you the truth but it might kill ya
Cause I know that y’all so used to lies the truth don’t look familiar
They selling you hearses, in form of verses
May not break a record, but break generation curses and that’s fine wit me
Will this matter when I’m gone, I guess in time we’ll see
Trying to touch a couple souls before I’m outta reach
I apologize if this come off too preachy
But I’d rather speak my truth and let you see me how you see me
Im gone

(Hook)

Soldiers fall
I give all
Heed your call, I’m marching on
If I die
Dry your eyes
I…
Live on through these songs