Hotbox Freestyle Lyrics

A lot of broken souls

A lot of broken homes

A lot of pieces to puzzle you can't fit 'em all

I want to feel the way I feel when I don't feel at all

Lookin at my crystal ball

I wonder do you know it all

Ugly when I'm broke

They think I'm handsome when the moneys long

Emotionally broken but I'm fine because the weed is strong

I ran before I walked it's not surprise I threw my balance off

Talent isn't everything without the work you won't get far

And my fate became my best friend

Time is of the essence so I let 'em watch

Pocket watchers be competing I don't flex I do the job

Run the game I lace my sneaks up and go out for a jog

Five percent tints hotboxing see me through the fog

Ninety five percent are faking another two percent are wrong

Another two percent are pussy and one percent be putting on

I'm a legend I feel like I'm Al Capone without the mob

I'm a real one never had to scam to get it done

Extend my hand for my people bite it once and you be gone

I done felt to many feelings I can't talk about in songs

I done seem to many things I hope the feds ain't seen at all

They build us up just to catch a laugh the times that we fall

And ignore and turn a blind eye the times that we ball

Explain to me just what I owe you

Why do you expect a song

Why do you expect hellos when you ain't fuck with me before

Why do you pursue the highs and run away from all my lows

I know

You think I'm stupid like it's all on accident and I know

I know you mad cuz I was patient and paid back what I owed

Sacrificed all my blessings for the dream and I won

Jealousy is real that's why I always ride with my gun

Never been the one brag about the dirt that I've done

My opps talking through the dirt I hear the ghosts in my songs

Swear to god I'd do it twice if they come back tryna haunt