M.O.M (Feat. J.I.D & Quentin Miller)
Spillage Village
3:24Posers All that I'm seeing is posers Posters RIP put em on posters Hold up Stick up your arms This a hold up Hold up This is a stick up I know the bro kept engine running I put some miles on this earth Smiles on this earth Foul what this earth Do to child On this earth Wild since his birth Build or destroy Vows that he learned How to reverse? Older cousin teach him math Then he serve Think infinite How he last In these words Independent All he has Is his word And that shit is all I need All I need Any day could be your last Is it worth it? That's just how I see it Let me roll my weed Sow my seed Thats all I need All I needed Posers All that I'm seeing is posers Posters RIP put em on posters Dear God I say this off the liq You saved me from the dramatized Homicide script Letting a tear fall As I pen If I it let go I said it all here Bloody knuckles Tryna Break away a brick From the walls that I built Tryna hold it in I recall on Jefferson and Milton Church service ended It spilled out to the trenches All I was seeing Was your word on my niggas All I was feeling was blessed From the crown of my head To the soul in my steps From the corners we bled From the alley I crept I been tryna change the scenery We had to accept From the start We been doomed From the womb Mother fuck Im a son Im a brother A human Assuming I'm not Get you shot On the news quick Im not a killer But don't push me I'll lose it It's Always ways more than the music Far from the boy That you used to grow wit All that I needed was a moment That shit is all I need All I need All that I needed was atonement All your father needed was a Trojan How I'm coming Kick door focus Word getting out on the street That's all I needed