Said in New York
They walking freely
They walking freely
In my city
And they just moving
Green light, red light: go
Nobody won't stop with no place to go
Everybody walk into a dead end
Everybody sees the light at end of the road
But nobody can reach, they know they gonna choke
If they chase of all they dreams, they won't believe in all of their potential
Maybe the game we playing is mental
Maybe your behavior's reflecting your lack of stomach
You don't wanna eat all the pain you rather just toss it
But you need to feast on it, that's the only thing toughing you up
Yeah we grow up
It's always rough
It's not enough
Until you say enough and even still after you say it you got another full tank in you
Don't let them fool you into a lie
This is how the game goes
This is how the game goes
You really wanna play though
Connecting all the cords for you
We struggle I'm at war with you
Sometimes I feel I'm not myself
I see it's common round these parts of hell
Or is it heaven?
Walking down the block I'm on 7/11
They ask me if I'm working, my minds 25/8
They ask me if I'm hungry
Forget I already ate and if I'm lucky
I'll pop out
And they will know the name, homie this is in my brain
Only syllables
3rd I'm smoking L's and never hopping on the train only
Riding in my whip
Riding in my city
I know I got gifts
Not nuff for the Emmy's
Not nuff for the Tony's
I don't need an Oscar
I don't need no validation from all of your makers
Puppeteer masters
Y'all some real good actors
Your face is on both sides of the coin, your pockets empty
Let me show you all the truth, but none of you are ready
All of you conspire
None of you can hide
None of you the shit
Stop acting like it
Everything I touch
Prolly turn cold, cause my soul is the hottest thing ever, that's where my heat go
When my heart pound, it's pumping blood into my growth
Lemme find me
3rdSyllable - Find Me Lyrics
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Said in New York
They walking freely
They walking freely
In my city
And they just moving
Green light, red light: go
Nobody won't stop with no place to go
Everybody walk into a dead end
Everybody sees the light at end of the road
But nobody can reach, they know they gonna choke
If they chase of all they dreams, they won't believe in all of their potential
Maybe the game we playing is mental
Maybe your behavior's reflecting your lack of stomach
You don't wanna eat all the pain you rather just toss it
But you need to feast on it, that's the only thing toughing you up
Yeah we grow up
It's always rough
It's not enough
Until you say enough and even still after you say it you got another full tank in you
Don't let them fool you into a lie
This is how the game goes
This is how the game goes
You really wanna play though
Connecting all the cords for you
We struggle I'm at war with you
Sometimes I feel I'm not myself
I see it's common round these parts of hell
Or is it heaven?
Walking down the block I'm on 7/11
They ask me if I'm working, my minds 25/8
They ask me if I'm hungry
Forget I already ate and if I'm lucky
I'll pop out
And they will know the name, homie this is in my brain
Only syllables
3rd I'm smoking L's and never hopping on the train only
Riding in my whip
Riding in my city
I know I got gifts
Not nuff for the Emmy's
Not nuff for the Tony's
I don't need an Oscar
I don't need no validation from all of your makers
Puppeteer masters
Y'all some real good actors
Your face is on both sides of the coin, your pockets empty
Let me show you all the truth, but none of you are ready
All of you conspire
None of you can hide
None of you the shit
Stop acting like it
Everything I touch
Prolly turn cold, cause my soul is the hottest thing ever, that's where my heat go
When my heart pound, it's pumping blood into my growth
Lemme find me
They walking freely
They walking freely
In my city
And they just moving
Green light, red light: go
Nobody won't stop with no place to go
Everybody walk into a dead end
Everybody sees the light at end of the road
But nobody can reach, they know they gonna choke
If they chase of all they dreams, they won't believe in all of their potential
Maybe the game we playing is mental
Maybe your behavior's reflecting your lack of stomach
You don't wanna eat all the pain you rather just toss it
But you need to feast on it, that's the only thing toughing you up
Yeah we grow up
It's always rough
It's not enough
Until you say enough and even still after you say it you got another full tank in you
Don't let them fool you into a lie
This is how the game goes
This is how the game goes
You really wanna play though
Connecting all the cords for you
We struggle I'm at war with you
Sometimes I feel I'm not myself
I see it's common round these parts of hell
Or is it heaven?
Walking down the block I'm on 7/11
They ask me if I'm working, my minds 25/8
They ask me if I'm hungry
Forget I already ate and if I'm lucky
I'll pop out
And they will know the name, homie this is in my brain
Only syllables
3rd I'm smoking L's and never hopping on the train only
Riding in my whip
Riding in my city
I know I got gifts
Not nuff for the Emmy's
Not nuff for the Tony's
I don't need an Oscar
I don't need no validation from all of your makers
Puppeteer masters
Y'all some real good actors
Your face is on both sides of the coin, your pockets empty
Let me show you all the truth, but none of you are ready
All of you conspire
None of you can hide
None of you the shit
Stop acting like it
Everything I touch
Prolly turn cold, cause my soul is the hottest thing ever, that's where my heat go
When my heart pound, it's pumping blood into my growth
Lemme find me
Writer: Rafael Israilov
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