Leave me alone <3 (prod tdf)

prod. Zaytoven & sxprano

“BANA” out now: tana.lnk.to/BANA

1. Decatur

prod. Evan White, macshooter, Ties

“BANA” out now: https://tana.lnk.to/BANA

4. Cut Ties

The 2024 Album

My Gift (This Year)

Year Of Snake

https://youtu.be/MbPSNHDyXHM?si=BBLhj9__sZNn728n

Tres Leches

Codeine

JUMP - prod rexv2 & 1tarzannn 
EGO - prod 19thou

JUMP / EGO

ig pic

[Rap Verse 1]
From the jungle where the dirt was my mattress, Mama had gone young, left with pain and sadness.
Daddy held strong with two twins in his hands. I, the oldest child, tryin' to figure out the plans.
Got a shot to the States, ain't no second try, Didn’t speak the language, just learned to survive.
Taught myself English from trial and error, Math, like a nightmare, fought for my life with what I have,

History books? Nah—I saw it through my view, through hunger pains, stayed loyal and true.
School didn’t love me, I was barely passin’, still walked that stage, no fam around just you,
Took two years off, yeah. I had to make rent, flipping them burgers, and every dollar was spent.
Fed the fam first, buy no material shit, just books and clothes, sometimes i had to circumvent,

[Chorus]
They said I’d never make it, said I’d fall off quick, now risin’ from the bottom with a heart so sick.
Kept swingin' through the pain and doubts, was built for the battle, and a legacy, brick by brick,  
No handouts, no favors, just the fight in my chest, while they slept on my name, I was chasin’ what’s next.
Ain’t no luck in my lane, just the grind and my faith—everyone around me gettin' theirs but me, I needa wait.

[Rap Verse 2]
Was down in the trenches where the love don’t live, where nights get cold and light grows dim.
Kept my soul so wet in this fire when dreams ran dry, had to carve out a lane, couldn’t fold cause I'm him.
Told myself in the mirror, “Ain’t no shame being broke,” They remind me I’m climbin’ while they're the talk of the town,
If pain made a king, then I’m wearin’ that crown, 'cause I bled for this, ain't nobody takin' me down.

Got a grant, hit college like a good son, juggled night shifts, day classes, and emotional shit.
Still no handouts, hand cramps from workin', with a dream in mind while eating rice with just water in it,
Mind worn down, but I still showed proudly, cause the kid from the jungle never ran, just tried valiantly,
Now I’m standin' tall with a home for my family, a self-made graduate. For them, It was never about me.

My Gift (This Year)

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