The First Will Be Last

J L somebody got it twisted I'll let my name ring bells I'm, ahead of my time Sometimes point beyond now It been a minute for years That feeling is long gone now Another day wasted I'm facing the lack of energy That I'm pacing away from the possible Motivation To get me up But it's never enough But I'm never giving up You know what's up I've been down I've been up before So I can get the feel of it all It resolve the world dissolve Into what I want Ain't no games These are more than just words I don't front Not a font or a stunt Got no reason to prove For what I can do for you and who ever want it I ain't stopping my passion cus some nigga done it Weather the storm I snow flurries It's sad to pity the fool I did it too and I ain't ashamed of it too Fucking niggas up for a minute now I'm on a mission to get it now You gone get with it or you gone get down I'm flawless and lawless You called this a flow so hyperbolic I'm brolic , you sought this Coming, I'm running something that you never Ever, ever, ever Why do it to your self When I'm clever, better, I weather the storm Too hard to be norm' I was gone On to another I was wrong and I omit When I'm wrong to another So on this song, gotta pawn me a brother Gotta do what we gotta do The only point was to never return You live and you learn The only way to grow is on our way to know I keep the pen next to the heater cus what ever I write , flame hot Played too many games, I can't stop Claim to be the same, I guess not Aim to be the main, I think not Jury want me to reminisce when I started rapping Told y'all but y'all couldn't grasp it Fold dogs back when I was gassing Cold heart, even in the winter I was macking No regards I was passive That's how I feel, cus these scars and tears, these bars and fears It's hard to persevere, as far where my heart was pierced Just live your life as simple as that People take you for whom you are Your an universe and an underdog Niggas bodied niggas at the corner store Scared to go outside, it's a body on the porch Don't want to be framed, nobody want to be slain This generation shouldn't complain, so we can refrain To get away from the streets It's really a cold world but it ain't hard to knock it Got money coming in These times Its popping I'm just a classic man I remember when I had to bag up again Tough times get posted and panned I was writing graffiti but that came to an end Niggas go hard when it's time to again I rhymed through the tough times to win I recognize, battle scares from a dent Penalized that moment when it began I'm paralyzed when I noticed what I did It been in mind ever since JL somebody got it twisted I let my name ring bells Yah yah Yah, Yah Yah yah Yah, yah Hey Hey Hey I'm high