Dallas XTC Freestyle

Started thinking this happening for a reason Ignoring signs but the patterns are so revealing I lost my brother it made me grateful for breathing Understood the meaning just had to deal with the feeling Brushing dust off the crown as I take a bow And hard to find yourself when you blend in with crowds Living with intention posted on my pivot They benefiting just how I be living Now I found my passion it's hard to imagine ever relaxing With a gift that could shift the way my family been acting Rapping classics in classes to rapping shit to the masses I used to dream the scenes I'm acting Made that shit to a habit So many wishing on a star You never clapping in action Don't be surprised when you shocked We steady adding the static Pack my bag cause this shit weighing me down I pack a wood to bring me up cause pressure bringing me down Rolling round town stacking chips for the summer Ain't no rollie bust down different time different numbers Cause mama feel under and Jordan need the whip So the 5k for the drip I ain't spend it just of the strength Some nigga said I changed on the low That shit a trip Exposing all y'all flaws in my growth I must admit I was starving to prove it too after all the shit I went through When you figure you the one that your people been praying to I barely chop it with the fam I hope they understand That I've been trying to make a wave and bring it back to land And twenty hours on the craft bought me cheese and a land Was taught to get it on your own that lesson turned me to man Just feeling all the tension Cause bitches say they love me hope it go the distance Conflicted question if she meant it And if I say what's on my mind Never mind You almost had me reminiscing Gotta stay consistent life ain't got no intermission So everyday ain't no question bitch we spending Internet attention guess I never really get it Triple D XTC yeah I'm at the top Drunk texting on the way Hope you hold the lock Girl you know what's up when I hit your line Your bitch pressing me ironically just had the time And getting this bread is my only option I saw the shots I call the block we want the smoke We t'd like Dennis Rodman Pocket watching with your partnas Like how he get the juice and how he steady flowing How he get to choose And where he always going How he get to choose And where he always going? Words steady hitting like a poet Guess you gotta find out nigga And this story far from finished Light up as I paint this picture