Letra de My Style Of Rap - Timeless Biz

I love you daddy, I'm so proud of you. Keep going with your music!

For those under the impression that we similar

I know that lapse in judgement probably killin' ya

A clear difference, this shit distance, I'm here livin'

Your mere existence is not the circle you squares fit in

Look, I promise it's no pressure, I'm just doing my thing

But I'm looking over the fence though, every time that I swing

Look, I just want to be heard

Y'all just wanna be seen, but

In the land of the blind, the one I'm in is the king

Nah, I ain't dumb this shit down, y'all better elevate

Make sure we cross that finish line before we celebrate

But get that shim ready, I hit my stride

It's only winners and losers, I pick my side

Vision is 20/20

Never take nothing from me

Plus I value the honor way more than I do the money

This shit is priceless

Promise you ain't seen no shit quite like this

Pictures in the dark room, don't hit that light switch

Creep (?) the development

You see it's evident

You see (?) incomprable, try your hand at the detrement

Huh

You know a thorough *** but elegant

I'm still one of the burrow *** but elequent

They walkin' over a shark tank on a tightrope

But it's a windy day, so we begin to pray

For the forgive 'em (?)

They're dumb as hell and I'm underwhelmed

Doing heinous things (?)

They ever catch me, I'm underjailed (?)

Escape from attica (?)

I'm up the capita

Another planet, this is battlestar galactica

This seperation like bad marraige, they're mad average

These *** salty, that's too much sodium, bad habits

Now getting smaller in my rear view

Weaving through traffic, shit is hard enough to stay true (?)

Huh, shit, I done hit open road and I'm on a roll

I told D that I'm locked in, pay off the roll

We outta here

The stratosphere

It's far beneath us, what more do we have to fear?

Huh, grow and evolve ***, thats all

Might have to call a timeout, still have the ball

I'm thinking James Nay Smith, they ain't more Steven A. Smith

Rather let my gang speak, perfer not to say shit

Outside of that

I'm boutta lap (?)

Been getting busy but time to widen the gap

My style of rap

Yo bro, I just heard that news running (?)

And uh, that's your pocket right there man

That, that levelling with people on um where your were and where you are now as an artist, a parent, someone tryna, uh, do music and who loves you, like that's it right there, like that sorta monotone, level-headed, spiritual kind, you know that's, that's really where, that's really where you shine bro, so keep it, keep it in that lane man, keep it in that lane and, you know, we always talked about sounds and everybody having their own sound and how alot of the shit nowadays sounds the same. I turn on the radio, I turn on Spotify, whatever the case may be and I'm hearing the same shit all the time. But, you know, I think you found that sound. You found your lane, so just keep it up, bro. Love you

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