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october 26
by IssueHigh
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Lucky number eight so now I'm feeling superstitious
I see your true colors that's why I love you
They'll keep you far from me
Honestly ain't nobody above you
October 26 you came out the womb
We gotta got to the moon that Scorpio bringing doom
They'll try to hate on you to but you my nephew it's cool
Uncle gone do what he do
Just rapping over instrumentals that I shouldn't Have
With the hopes of an audience visualizing my past
Me and your mother was hungry when we was kids
And our mother left us all on our own bad lives we lived
In the junkyard we fantasized our future like Cosby kids
Eventually landed in the system like Tati did
Look I could go ahead and try to tell you my life story
It wouldn't mean to much
So go ahead and find your glory
Seems like this life we live is nothing but a simulation
I hit my knees and pray to god but lack communication
In 2018 was writing bars up in my binder
Getting lost in the lyrics because the days were just reminders
Of the struggles of just some day to day shit still rock
My cousins hand me downs
With the hopes to make it famous
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do all I can do the
Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do all I can do the
Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
I shed so many tears while writing this song for you kid
Cause I don't want you to suffer or live a life that we lived
I'm never giving up I'm also tryna right my wrongs
But shits been fucking me up the better days are taking eons
I feel in love with this girl seems like it wasn't enough
I lusted over another so now I'm losing my trust
I'm writing albums of my story in these compositions
If we thinking lyrically I can see no competition
I hate the nine to five but I see it's coming back
Slaving for check to check so pass me the cul-de-sac
Because I need an ending and now a new beginning
I been losing all my life
It's time I do some winning
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do
All I can do the Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do
All I can do the Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
Lucky number eight so now I'm feeling superstitious
I see your true colors that's why I love you
They'll keep you far from me
Honestly ain't nobody above you
October 26 you came out the womb
We gotta got to the moon that Scorpio bringing doom
They'll try to hate on you to but you my nephew it's cool
Uncle gone do what he do
Just rapping over instrumentals that I shouldn't Have
With the hopes of an audience visualizing my past
Me and your mother was hungry when we was kids
And our mother left us all on our own bad lives we lived
In the junkyard we fantasized our future like Cosby kids
Eventually landed in the system like Tati did
Look I could go ahead and try to tell you my life story
It wouldn't mean to much
So go ahead and find your glory
Seems like this life we live is nothing but a simulation
I hit my knees and pray to god but lack communication
In 2018 was writing bars up in my binder
Getting lost in the lyrics because the days were just reminders
Of the struggles of just some day to day shit still rock
My cousins hand me downs
With the hopes to make it famous
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do all I can do the
Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do all I can do the
Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
I shed so many tears while writing this song for you kid
Cause I don't want you to suffer or live a life that we lived
I'm never giving up I'm also tryna right my wrongs
But shits been fucking me up the better days are taking eons
I feel in love with this girl seems like it wasn't enough
I lusted over another so now I'm losing my trust
I'm writing albums of my story in these compositions
If we thinking lyrically I can see no competition
I hate the nine to five but I see it's coming back
Slaving for check to check so pass me the cul-de-sac
Because I need an ending and now a new beginning
I been losing all my life
It's time I do some winning
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do
All I can do the Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
I gotta watch my back while looking out for you
I promise we gone make it out I'm tryna do
All I can do the Brooklyn blues getting to me
I'm crying out for some help my life's a silent movie
