Strollin' (prod. Sanity)

from by Sanity



Verse 1:
the strain is all that I see, ridin' down slauson my windshields wiped
he only got paid 5 cents so I wrote this in his honor as I'm lightin' up some incense
can't dismay reality, if you lookin' for a high that will blow you away
go outside and see what's above you
the universe is here and is always down to trust you
whether you a sinner or a demon
a god, a joke or whatever's in between em'
let the world ease in don't lose sight of your importance
can't lose time I could barely afford it
so I'm rushin' for a moment of clarity
yet patience is key so the future ain't scaring me
I let go of everything just to say I've had enough
like crumbs to the birds I'm satisfied with what I have
pourin' my heart out this what I earned
ain't about what's the worst, it's how you endured and learned
remember their's a light at the end of the tunnel
thought the fight was over till I crawled out of the rubble
never underestimate the strength of the subtle
only amongst a couple cause legends ain't got no double so
whenever I feel like I won't amount
I take a walk down memory lane to find a route

I'm (strollin') x 4
and I'm (holdin') x3 on what I got
and if they take my peace I swear I'll lose it
can't lose my temper as I'm walkin' down the avenue

Verse 2:
twisted, knotted, glued to my conscious
how much can I sustain? writin' so I sane
breakin', shatterin', must be unravelin'
hangin' on a lil' hope, hopefully I don't choke
murder she wrote with a devilish grin
praying for my downfall but not today!
I'm awake with a vision, I can't miss it
they want my ambition but it's not for sale
never takin' L's thru this I will prevail
yes I'm a champion but still payin' bus fares
I don't care, I let it flow in the breeze
whether a peasant or king you should know what this means
a strife of such importance, don't take it lightly
the way I lay hooks, you would think I'm fightin' so
call this a sting of a cobra
the war is never over, said the war is never over


It's just me and you, walkin' down the park
I have a lot, to let go, a lot to say to you that I can think of
but I think I've said enough
just chill out with me
we good...
for the one's still searchin' this the one....


from Tryna Be Heard, released December 2, 2016



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