Bring Me Back

CALL GOD

Thru the pressure thru depression thro the storm due to weapons second guessing never came in any form,
What’s the stressin
What’s the question
Where your quest end,
What’s your set and why you flexin,
What examples are you testing,
Don’t dismantle what you’re repping,
Either bloodin or you crippin,
Throw the letters tuck your Wesson,
Are you learning any lessons,
Who’s your best friend,
Is it death,
Are you fiening 
What chu mess with,
Is it meth 
I’m a pheonix when I step in,
Feel like less?
I believe it I can see it hold your heart to your chest and start retreating,
Cuz your desperate, 
I’m a demon,
I won’t ever retract that,
Smoking out the crib watching every flash back,
Focused as a kid now I make every track crack,
Like runners broken ribs ,
And you won’t ever get past that you just lucky that you’ll live, 
Im tryna push the peace with positivity, 
But nigga in my business push the piece across us willingly,
So we apostle we a pop you see what God do vividly,
We done lost you, 
We forgot you,
even my soliloquy,  
Ain’t being thoughtful,
See we awful,
And it’s artful
Paint the scene and log the memory, 
That we delete then we go read the gospel, 
Misery is pouring in,
I won’t ever be poor again, 
I lost my heart then I was born again, 
Made a crew and then we sworn em in, 
So when the money start swarming in, 
We won’t ever be torn again, 
That’s beginning to the fuckin’ end,

Vianca

Ra$haun Taylor

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