Stay

[Verse 1]
A lot of shit going on you can't relate to
Bricks told me when you spit this they gon' hate you
But fuck them all cause they gon' rate and take
Notion
I just want you to capture and try to embrace emotion
That I'm pouring out
Like the liquor for my loss ones
We pay for that then be bitching bout our lost funds
I swear this shit is so backwards niggas, say
They for you really full time actors
I ain't gon let you (Stay)

[Verse 2 ]
My uncle did 15 in a prison
Came home in 2015 and seen that everything
Different
And the family gon' miss you long as you missing
But they took you for a reason so nigga never forget it
Putting ya hands on bitches I hope you learn
Some lessons
On top of that gave you another 10 years
For molesting a couple family members
This ain't a diss but if you ever touch my sister
I'm strapping and getting with you
Ain't got no time for that or time to hold
Back my thoughts on the sake of y'all feelings
I don't take rhyming back
And if you ain't hear clearly then rewind the track
Try to edit copy and paste before you find the cracks

[Verse 3]
Me and Zon did dirt like its nothing
Summer time all black, black strap in the bucket
Ready to run down on anything flashy like fuck it
I'm trying jugg for a Moncler jacket or
Cutlers
Cause its cold year round when ya folks on
Coke
I told Zon that I got him, stay down stay close
To the money
Hitting licks while my pop whip coke
Same time stay in school cause the coke gave hope
A bitch told me I was fishing for attention
That was never me you must be tripping
My 4'5 and his 9 piece gon' pay my tuition
Came back to the hood to see what I missing
Not a damn thing. I hold it down from a distance
I'm a go get this degree and I'm a work a 3 to 9
And I'm a flame every track, if you need I'll free my line
Why the fuck am I acting like I need the time
I put myself in this game and I started stressing went OT for a year came back and got my blessings
Robbed once and jumped twice, they was lessons learned
Chose to let them niggas live and cross those bridges that they burned

[Verse 4]
God gave me a second chance to right my wrongs
Chose to write a rap instead of write my niggas, right or wrong
I don't really know if the tables was turned would shit have changed. Each and everyday we praying for a better way
I never visit will my niggas remember my face
Or will I go down in they book as a fucking disgrace
Just some shit i had to say
Sitting front row watching this beautiful play
And I'm always here to (Stay)
Real shit Bricks I learned this in my adolescents
Everybody ain't real from ya intersection
Do you nigga, and stand tall nigga
Cause ain't nobody gon' pick you up when you fall nigga
And when ya rhymes is hot and you draw like Picasso or Basquiat they mad they can't draw with ya
I'm in a van wit a short temper and long blinkers, serial scraped they can't trace me like a tall picture