

Prompt / Lyrics
I’m the same nicca from Metz Drive With them dreadlocks and the Box Vic Still screaming forget them people And all them people we don’t mess with We can box quick Box em up like Nikes And put em on the top shelf That’s it God give me the strength to accept the things I cannot change I made my bed I know I made mistakes Gotta live with everyday But I found my way Now I’m on the way Get em out my way Everyday I gotta pray and say my grace Give my thanks to the ones who guided me along the way I done learned crazy things And seen some crazier things How these run around games Can make sane man insane Love is pain I never wanna feel again I’m talking bout pain That love It’ll come again The rain sangs as it smash against my window pane This day to day Will make a nigha go insane This Quarantine seems like it’s been 2000 days My heart cold this shit is killing me I’m tired of losing friends and family Keep them evil people away from me
Tags
rap, trap
1:30
No
6/9/2025