PALMRIGHT

( Verse 1 )
I was in the backseat
I was thinking punchlines
Warning shot track meet
The gun aimed high
When it kicks get the cash green
Covering my eyes
When it clicks think the last things
You said before Goodbye
I got tired of being tired
The choice was in my eyes
Got the world in my palm
And my fingers in the sky
I got nothing but time to be alive
I got nothing but an energy and drive
Never got nothing I want in my size
So I made it
I got rags I got spirit
I got shoes with no laces
I got brags so vivid see my diamonds like Lasik
Turned thе chains on my ankles to a necklace and a bracеlet
( Bridge )
( Verse 2 )
Shoulda woulda coulda
Gotten colder in the winter
Took losses smoked dubs
Got my shoulder salt sprinkled
Just serve it to the haters old age got shingles
Just turned a new page old one got wrinkles
And died
I put my hand to the light
And woke up with nothing left and my mans to the right
They tossed beats I tossed lines my stomach turned many nights
I got blood in this ink I fight so many fights
I wronged so many rights
I took too many flights
Had to realign and surrender when I could fight
I had to write, hold my tounge higher than my pride
I went inside when it was warm cold thoughts in my mind
All the old loves scorned, sparks passed with the times
Had my hand reaching out heard angels start crying
End of that world was the beginning of mine
Creation
Clearly I took advantage of the time
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Creation I took advantage of the time