Tre16oz - THE ISLAND

No I can't do it
I ain't got it (I can't do it)
Just a history of mixed emotions
Sprinkled love and cups of violence
Pray my Mother never see a day I can't open my eyelids
These are troubled waters shifting all around the island
When I say 'The Island'
Not Jamaica, or Honolulu just Rhode
The strip that stretch two quadrants
In my city I call Home
Addicted to my section
I just can't leave it alone
But it's looking like I'll have to if ya boy wanna grow old
I seen boys catch them bodies
Men throw O's
I than seen at least two Homis
Info on those all disclosed
Call my plug Toucan Sam
Cause he follow his nose
Now I get it for the cheap
Told him his niece will never know
Cross my heart and hope to go (Hope to go)
They ain't know this 1300 Black Sheep was a goat (They ain't know)
And that's A-Okay (It's okay)
Stomp down, make it hurt (Hurt)
Graveyard shifts out the dirt (Out the dirt)
Underestimated since my birth
Incubator Baby still kicking today
Stuffed crust to the face
Get my demons out my way (Move)
In this world of Give and Take
You ain't my mans, Give my space
I'll let the glock Kurtis Blow
I'm close to the edge and I'm pumping brakes
Ready Set Eat
For all the days that my stomach ached
I can't go up without these flames
If I bullshit it all goes up in flames
All these years of writing would've gone in vain
Don't call me Vague
Lighting my Sativa the same as burning Sage
When I slide I'm leaving a mess
You won't Oust this stain
Menace II Sobriety
I'm Silas mixed with Kane
A little Odawg and Jamal
Rick Ross and Rick James
Cause I stay wit Cocaine and Mary Jane
On me, I Put that on my name
No I can't do it
I ain't got it
Just a history of mixed emotions
Sprinkled love and cups of violence
Pray my mother never see a day I can't open my eyelids
These are troubled waters shifting around the island
When I say 'The Island'
Not Jamaica, or Honolulu just Rhode
The strip that stretch two quadrants
In my city I call home
Addicted to my section
I just can't leave it alone
But it's looking like I'll have to if ya boy wanna grow old
I seen boys catch them bodies

Written by:
Tre'Lonte Williams

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