Trynna
Pinpoint where it started
Sixth grade off a
Slim shade, mixtape
Started when I made a few mistakes
And I needed big change
Talking like hundo
Deliver on a beat like I'm Dunzo
Done with, giving myself an excuse
And I'm done with the talk of the noose
Turn my talk to a booth
But lately I'm tripping
And lately I'm thinking
The life I been wishing
Leaves gratitude missing
And lately I'm seeing
The more I been chasing my dreams
The more I been staring at screens
And counting up plays
Refreshing it every day
Like that shit reflecting what's great
I know that it isn't
But mind in a prison
I wish you could visit
Cause lately man I'm feeling
Low
I know pain, you can look at my array of
Times I've been the tough guy
Never letting go
Milky way made of Novocaine, just so
I can smile when you need it
I locked up myself
And I forced me to work
Head in the clouds
But I'm salt of the earth
I try to be proud
Of the path that I've burnt
But it's harder with every word
Cause I been depleting reserves
I used to be quiet and reserved
But now every thought
Is being spoken
I'm fixing what's broken
And taking what's mine
Just wish I could turn back the time
To humble beginnings
When life was bout more than just winning
And flipping a sample, to spin it
Then lyrics I pen in a minute
What is it? Obsession
If I play the critic, the cynic
I curse every verse if I'm in it
But worse if I isn't
I'd go back to when he was living
And live in his presence
And be more attentive
Just take in the moment
I'd state my intentions
Cause lately I
Don't
I know pain, you can look at my array of
Times I've been the tough guy
Never letting go
Milky way made of Novocaine, just so
I can smile when you need it
Tell people I love them, and they mean the world
I'd take back the times that I darkened the Earth
I'd bathe in the mud and I'd feed off the dirt
To fix all I broke and the people I hurt
Go round after round till I count up the pounds
For the sound that they hear I'm about
I buried the doubt, the best in the South
More rhymes than a person could count
Mic on the ground and I'm out
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Trynna
Pinpoint where it started
Sixth grade off a
Slim shade, mixtape
Started when I made a few mistakes
And I needed big change
Talking like hundo
Deliver on a beat like I'm Dunzo
Done with, giving myself an excuse
And I'm done with the talk of the noose
Turn my talk to a booth
But lately I'm tripping
And lately I'm thinking
The life I been wishing
Leaves gratitude missing
And lately I'm seeing
The more I been chasing my dreams
The more I been staring at screens
And counting up plays
Refreshing it every day
Like that shit reflecting what's great
I know that it isn't
But mind in a prison
I wish you could visit
Cause lately man I'm feeling
Low
I know pain, you can look at my array of
Times I've been the tough guy
Never letting go
Milky way made of Novocaine, just so
I can smile when you need it
I locked up myself
And I forced me to work
Head in the clouds
But I'm salt of the earth
I try to be proud
Of the path that I've burnt
But it's harder with every word
Cause I been depleting reserves
I used to be quiet and reserved
But now every thought
Is being spoken
I'm fixing what's broken
And taking what's mine
Just wish I could turn back the time
To humble beginnings
When life was bout more than just winning
And flipping a sample, to spin it
Then lyrics I pen in a minute
What is it? Obsession
If I play the critic, the cynic
I curse every verse if I'm in it
But worse if I isn't
I'd go back to when he was living
And live in his presence
And be more attentive
Just take in the moment
I'd state my intentions
Cause lately I
Don't
I know pain, you can look at my array of
Times I've been the tough guy
Never letting go
Milky way made of Novocaine, just so
I can smile when you need it
Tell people I love them, and they mean the world
I'd take back the times that I darkened the Earth
I'd bathe in the mud and I'd feed off the dirt
To fix all I broke and the people I hurt
Go round after round till I count up the pounds
For the sound that they hear I'm about
I buried the doubt, the best in the South
More rhymes than a person could count
Mic on the ground and I'm out
Pinpoint where it started
Sixth grade off a
Slim shade, mixtape
Started when I made a few mistakes
And I needed big change
Talking like hundo
Deliver on a beat like I'm Dunzo
Done with, giving myself an excuse
And I'm done with the talk of the noose
Turn my talk to a booth
But lately I'm tripping
And lately I'm thinking
The life I been wishing
Leaves gratitude missing
And lately I'm seeing
The more I been chasing my dreams
The more I been staring at screens
And counting up plays
Refreshing it every day
Like that shit reflecting what's great
I know that it isn't
But mind in a prison
I wish you could visit
Cause lately man I'm feeling
Low
I know pain, you can look at my array of
Times I've been the tough guy
Never letting go
Milky way made of Novocaine, just so
I can smile when you need it
I locked up myself
And I forced me to work
Head in the clouds
But I'm salt of the earth
I try to be proud
Of the path that I've burnt
But it's harder with every word
Cause I been depleting reserves
I used to be quiet and reserved
But now every thought
Is being spoken
I'm fixing what's broken
And taking what's mine
Just wish I could turn back the time
To humble beginnings
When life was bout more than just winning
And flipping a sample, to spin it
Then lyrics I pen in a minute
What is it? Obsession
If I play the critic, the cynic
I curse every verse if I'm in it
But worse if I isn't
I'd go back to when he was living
And live in his presence
And be more attentive
Just take in the moment
I'd state my intentions
Cause lately I
Don't
I know pain, you can look at my array of
Times I've been the tough guy
Never letting go
Milky way made of Novocaine, just so
I can smile when you need it
Tell people I love them, and they mean the world
I'd take back the times that I darkened the Earth
I'd bathe in the mud and I'd feed off the dirt
To fix all I broke and the people I hurt
Go round after round till I count up the pounds
For the sound that they hear I'm about
I buried the doubt, the best in the South
More rhymes than a person could count
Mic on the ground and I'm out
Writer: Varun Anand
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