Fair to say my mama showed my Sight the better hand
Benefits of being genuine wheres The Benjamin's
Your whole demeanor tenuous
Attention span with the wind Cant entertain the ignorance
Torch the blunt just like the sun Had did to icarus
This awfully sticky herb had Burned a hold into my shirt
Caress the letter that you wrote
I know that feelings fade and go But i despise this hurt the most
My pride was shattered in my Hands
I saw them fingers clasp my Throat
And i found comfort in the Struggle for that oxygen
A little birdie prayed for hope Was it for naught
My venom sole instructions Were to choke
The life out of a nigga if he spoke
I cant reflect upon a harlot if im Broke
My niggas held the standard high I couldnt choke
I bless the breeze that just had Blown away my soul,soul
You think youll leave with Something
Best grab me by the hand
And though my feet have sunken
Ive become a better man
You think youll leave with Something
Best grab me by the hand
And though my feet have sunken
Ive become a better man
And it gets better and better i Know
Although you gone your love Letter still stays close
And it gets better and better I Know
Although you gone your love Letter still stays close