From The Top of my Head

let me figure this out,  from the top of my head

i was born to deliver my thoughts with a breath

yet its like if my life has me straight up confused

i express how i feel cause to me its the truth

but to many that envy its all just a dream

eversince i was young i lived just to believe

what its worth i have earn and still burning the herb

that is why im so free from this land on a verse

making brains chain react to the things that i live

like the day i left cause my dad was a dick

to be honest my mom didnt trip for a second

but she must've to visit  with him in her presence 

doing time like detention convicted in juvy

caught up by cops and assaulted for choosing

to dip out my home and away from the pain

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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