B L V K J O S H - Patience
In love with writing rhymes
I'll make my life devine
Smoking on mother nature
Waiting on father time
Can't be no fucking basic
I thought out every line
So close that I could taste it
But I'm so sick of waiting
In love with writing rhymes
I'll make my life devine
Smoking on mother nature
Waiting on father time
Can't be no fucking basic
I thought out every line
So close that I could taste it
But I'm so sick of waiting
If you ain't fucking with my moves then move the fuck it the way
I'm understanding break the silence if you got something to say
Just know your perception of me is really your business alone
And if I feel you did me wrong that sins for you to atone
Outta sight is outta mind and yeah ill surely be fine
Niggas will plot against but they just wasting they time
I Can't fuck anybody out here overstepping my lines
Im searching for peace of mind nigga one day at a time
These bitches they ain't shit and all these niggas are slime
I've been cutting the bad fruits that I don't need on the vine
Fakeness everywhere like being real is a crime
The diamond in the rough you dirty niggas be dulling my shine
Life done put me in a chokehold so it's harder to breathe
Stopped rapping that thug shit because it was bothering me
The shit was hard but it isn't me and all y'all could see
The lack in authenticity like I was taught in the streets
I wasn't
Im from the southside but there ain't much to sight see
Remember moms would bring me home a hoagie with the icee.
Be giving all of me and honestly I should stop it
Because I'm gold fucking solid last album I'ma top it
No cap I got the cadence's to soothe a beast
They ridiculing me because I'm atop the pedistal to reach
This is God tier talent I'mbeen blessed and that's to say the least
Jersey rappers I'm your fucking daddy now go take a seat
In love with writing rhymes
I'll make my life devine
Smoking on mother nature
Waiting on father time
Can't be no fucking basic
I thought out every line
So close that I could taste it
But I'm so sick of waiting
In love with writing rhymes
I'll make my life devine
Smoking on mother nature
Waiting on father time
Can't be no fucking basic
I thought out every line
So close that I could taste it
But I'm so sick of waiting
Don't bite the hand that fed you when frequently needed
Cherish the meals provided when the struggle was real
I see you're up but now you've grown to be so selfishish and greedy
I'm hoping life will humble you until you learn to fucking chill
Toxic friends disloyal blood and frienemies
Bitch niggas sus bitches and hella fiens
They want what's mine so they blatantly crossing lines
I be watching the phone ring in my hand
I don't got the time
Same hell different devil's on this side of Jersey
We clear our minds blunt cruising out here riding dirty
7:30 that's kinda early
Clock it in
50 hours later bills paid with not alot to spend
This past year I done cut alot of deadweight
If you can't match my energy then get up out my damn way
Niggas coming funny but fuck it because they're beneath me now
Won't catch me at thier funeral
We're done until I'm beneath the ground
Written by:
Joshua Frazier
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