Epiffany

Tyrone Briggs & GLC - Rap, In English
Epiffany
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Duration: 3:10
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Uh See, he grew up thinkin' that in healing, was a simple way of failin' All it does is kill your brain cells so he never would go near it Until he found out alcohol's illegal but killed thousands Versus weed which is illegal but ain't never gave him problems Made him realize what the world is Everything that he's goin' through it Everything that he's goin' through won't mean nothin' 'less you grow through it Livin' in a world full of fantasies Tryna make a million off a decent bill Like a job, livin' in the real world You need a vacay from bein' real 'Cause, damn Mama smokin' that, baby sister's growin' fast Pops is gone, job off footprints don't seem to recall him back Don't really know how to cope with that Stress on how he controllin' that Kind of in the middle of a breakdown, so he gotta roll one up just to go relax He know what like for him Day and night, this life for him Even though the world, they do unright for him Seems like the future is bright for him Now it seems it's miseries, not mysteries, to validity No sticks to seize, no memories Just bigger dreams and epiphanies Roll another doobie, just tryna get by Feel like I can see the future everytime I'm high So I'm just puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire (Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire) Couple broads that's with it, couple homies that ride Couple badge of exquisite comin' straight out of that side So I'm just puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire Uh Couple cats, couple niggas Couple broads Couple raps, couple swishas, couple raws ADHD, cataracts, anxiety Pretty long choice of variety For the cannabis to go for your mind with ease Glass of a dyin' breed Let's smoke to that She seen her future clear as day 'cept for now wanna holdin' back She know, in fact, she out here gridin' Money all on her mind then Kid at home, they need mom's end She gotta break her neck with two jobs in Be deep court with [?] Can't provide when he's locked in Baby moms tuck his moms in Like his mom was his problem Tellin' him she got him Even though the things don't look too good Things in New York, they like too hood Lights in LA, they look too shook But even through the storm, she know the sun come out Know it'll be over one day so she calm down Pull one out Flyin' paper plane, no sticks to seize Everything that's memories is all erased with epiphanies Epiphanies, epiphanies Roll another doobie, just tryna get by Feel like I can see the future everytime I'm high So I'm just puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire (Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire) Couple broads that's with it, couple homies that ride Couple badge of exquisite comin' straight out of that side So I'm just puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire Yeah Yeah, ayy, yeah What can I say? I'm in love with Mary Jane Through the bullshit, she just take away the pain When I lost hoes, felt like it was more to gain Loyal bitches, seem like it's the shortest main When they see me with, haters go and report it, mane But she don't numb my brain, they ain't novocaine She therapeutic, help me to ignore the lanes She helped the pimpin', -ism is enormous, mane Gigantic, help me keep my feet planted Never trade her for no molly or no cheap xannies The booker sane ism got the streets frantic Puttin' goofy-ass simps in a deep panic Mane, she is so medicinal A bad bitch, she everyone she get to know (Of course) She help a player get his hustle off the floor If you ain't fuckin' with a mane, what you trippin' for? (If you ain't fuckin' with a mane, what you trippin' for?) (What you trippin' for?) Couple broads Couple broads So I'm just puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire (Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire) Couple broads Couple broads Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire (Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire) Forest fire (Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire) (Puttin' trees together, tryna make this forest fire)
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