Vent (feat. Colion Made the Beat)

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Pour my heart into these melodies the only way I vent
I just pray the lord protect me from the energy they send
And I know I did you wrong that's why I'm tryna make amends
I just keep my family close and I don't really want no friends
I don't really want no friends
I pour my heart into these melodies the only way I vent
Pour my heart into these melodies the only way I vent
The only way I vent
I pour my heart into these melodies the only way I vent
I just pray the lord protect me from the energy they send
And I know I did you wrong that's why I'm tryna make amends
I just keep my family close and I don't really want no friends
Cause day ones done changed up, what they show it ain't love
Lately I just can't trust, don't wanna be famous
You threw my heart into the grave and then you wonder how I rose up
I ain't ask for all this pain, it was God, I was chosen
I been at the bottom, I just wonder when the low end
You either kill or you get killed so you better never fear no man
Ice on me like I'm a snowman, pushing forward like a 4-man
Don't you try to take my shine because you left when it was stormin'
Ain't nobody hold my hand, I just wanna hold that M
You won't ever fill my shoes if you can't feel my pain
I remember way back when, cooped up like a chicken pen
Now the only coupe I'm in when I be changing lanes
I pour my heart into these melodies the only way I vent
I just pray the lord protect me from the energy they send
And I know I did you wrong that's why I'm tryna make amends
I just keep my family close and I don't really want no friends
Cause day ones done changed up, what they show it ain't love
Lately I just can't trust, don't wanna be famous
You threw my heart into the grave and then you wonder how I rose up
I ain't ask for all this pain, it was God, I was chosen
(Yeah, yeah)
I was chosen, I didn't choose this life, nigga I was chosen
I had to help myself when I was broken
Them racks won't stack they self, I stay focused
I know God on my side, I know that bitch won't ride
I got that stick that pipe, try me you risk your life
Lil nigga don't you try, You better not cross that line
I'm always writing my wrongs, but I should write my rights
Grew up bad environment, I'm a bad kid
I'm gone die before retirement, I'm working 'til I'm dead
You better not tell me that it's beef I pull out the frying pan
Put it in God's hands, this is God's plan

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