Heaven Sent TB

It's the boy, the one taker, the one, the one glance to ya and I might take her Way too gone More gone than I've never been I was so caught up in making it that I almost went and faked it Glad we stayed the same Trying to convince the ones around me I'm a star. All praise to Allah I'm the second highest, kept it real, never lying Or faked it, them dark thoughts sipping pain I hope it take it Or take me away cause I can't take it Second verse for my boys in the you know Don't think I'll ever get my kudos, but it's cool though Just went and cultivated, a new flow It's kinda pseudo, spitting bars like tsu tho Girl, not you too Girl, not you too Ohhhhh Girl, not you too Everybody's treating me like I'm the boy now Real love, seem void now I can't even capture that feeling I used to have back when I first started When nobody knew I was an artist Recording songs on my mother's toilet Like, like Man I think I found it I think I found it I think I found it I'm so glad you broke my heart Cause that's how we, got, rich Pass that, I need it Just to let my soul speak I don't drink, I know that everything I have can sip in a blink And so I try to stay focused Some of the realest ones Listened Compared me to a poet At that time didn't know it Everything that I wanted was in the palm of my hands I've done battled and danced With the one they call death, I'm not impressed I just praise Allah Insha'Allah I just hope we don't fall God willing It's the boy, way too gone I'm way more gone than I ever been It's the boy It's the boy I'm way gone I'm way gone than I ever been Its the boy, you know he heaven sent Way gone than I ever been I'm way gone than I ever been