grow ft. Mir Fontane Lyrics

I feel lost got nowhere to go now

Give me my flowers before I go now

Rose from the concrete guess I'ma grow now

Sing my songs make music with Sol ChYld

Yeah

I'm from the city where it goes down

I meditate I feel like I'm one with my soul now

I smoke too much might take a walk to air my clothes out

My momma so proud she said I'm her soul child

Watch me glow now

Travel through this mystical voyage

Lost in forest of colors red and a tropical orange

A sun tan for your butter soft sand

Rattle and tell a friend that you been feeling good but really you can't

You just pretend

Growing up always worried about the next move

Creeped into adulthood lost child they couldn't rescue

Now I'm out here painting all the rhymes that couldn't fit within a stencil

So I grab my pencil for this instrumental

Told untolds and at the end they just left

Protect your neck

Protect your chest and wear your bulletproof vest

Bullet ricochet and turn they mullets to caps

Knock dad hats back to sidewalk and

Now you skywalker

Lukes waters warm

And they mourn towards the coffin

White tees drenched in a permanent marker markings

"X' marks the spot the cop shot and pumped a couple pops and poor kids

I feel lost got nowhere to go now

Give me my flowers before I go now

Rose from the concrete guess I'ma grow now

Sing my songs make music with Sol ChYld

Yeah

I from the city where it goes down

I meditate I feel like I'm one with my soul now

I smoke too much might take a walk to air my clothes out

My momma so proud she said I'm her soul child

Watch me glow now

And I seen better days

Rain rain go away so my friends can play

No body bags today nobody plans to stay

I even tried to plane away

So I can plan away my life

In a zone like a twilight

Bye bye to the black sheep

Praise high to the high rise

Hallelujahs and the high fives

Rock-a-bye baby till the child cries and the crowds cries

I'm a caterpillar to a butterfly

Turns butterfly and I better fly

Itsy Bitsy spider even died on the South Side

No love on the South Side

Broken lullabies multi homicide

Maybe I

Will fall like I'm Humpty Dumpty

But who will I call to help me

When I need someone to love me

I feel lost got nowhere to go now

Give me my flowers before I go now

Rose from the concrete guess I'ma grow now

Sing my songs make music with Sol ChYld

Yeah

I'm from the city where it goes down

I meditate I feel like I'm one with my soul now

I smoke too much might take a walk to air my clothes out

My momma so proud she said I'm her soul child

Watch me glow now

Stain streets with Kool- Aid

Shed blood on Tuesday

Buried on Sunday

She lost her Sundays

Stain streets with Kool- Aid

Shed blood on Tuesday

Buried on Sunday

She lost her Sundays