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new recording 17 - ink floe lyrics

real talk, talk real
i’ve been in my thoughts lately
lately in my thoughts
i’ve been acting real shady
like can we talk still
i wanna still talk
anyway i put these words
this ish is still awks (aux)
playing loud in my head
the sound is drowning me dead
emotions still raw, real pause
she won’t text back
so as i am writing this
finger press back
what a shame, what a shame
i hear him crying
the devil keeps trying, he’s lying, denying, i am crying, i am lying, sighing as i am writing this verse
toko said family you have to rehe-rs-
so i am spitting it worse
put my words in the dirt
like a seed in the ground
it will grow when it burst
through the barrier soil
that says floe’s not best
i am tryna stay with the loyal

cause it will come ……

that’s what josh said
sitting in his room
thinking i’ve not blown yet

fam …..

are they all tone death
rip to your believes
the reason i am spitting cause i am breathing
i could have been lost
i was deep in, the road stuff, oh garsh, i was a heethen
now i am deepen, real g’s don’t need a reason
for that reason, realised i was weakened
seeking another way
believing i gotta pray
cause mummy i ain’t hearing what you gotta say
i got beast that i have to slay
goliath, lieth, in my path
i ain’t lying bout my past
i was crying to my darg
when they found my twin lying in his blood
i was trying to be calm
but that was it
i was lit
i was like a blood when they see a crip
i would flip
mikey quit
that’s legit
i was a counterfeit
i was like get me out of it, quick
i don’t want loose life
not to this ish
walking in my own bits
i thought i owned it
till i got chased
rage
you gotta blow quick
you gotta know this
i am not a moses
i ain’t got my own stick
clips, to push you t back
quick
dark in the heart like they’re so blick
i was so sick, stacker i be that
see that
my soul he freed that
freedom, mandela was screaming but we still don’t hear him
cause our minds trapped in the prison he’s leaving
a deep meaning
a metaphor
i am speaking to you
youth you wanna be bad
my lil bro you wanna be bad
joel, spend time with him
he’ll tell you it’s not worth your life blood
my heart pains tonight cuz (cousin)
cause they still won’t listen
end up on the road all twisted
they’re so gifted
bullet holes made their soul lifted
i hope those who hear this floe
will know christians
who show the way to go listen
christ is the way
believe him and pray
send one up and see how you change
it’s glah glah glah glah
one two then the gun moves
another mother singing blues
what we gonna do..

- ink floe lyrics

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