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letter to pop - pdoto lyrics

[verse]
pop i’m missing you, i figured i should speak the truth
i feel ashamed at times cause i’m a different dude
i lost all perspective‚ so i hit the booth
a strong n-gg- still a soldier‚ through and through
mama stressed by a couple of things i need to mention
i think my bro is in need of an intervention
i never claimed to be perfect‚ i got issues but i deal through the instrumentation of what i speak through
grab a pen, allow my soul to bleed through
yes, i say allow my soul to bleed through
i need advice at times cause life hard pop
don’t let n-body in‚ i’ve always got my guard up
i’m a nervous wreck, but i deserve respect
i put work in, i leave my heart behind the deck
mama doing fine‚ i know she miss you though
after you p-ssed i always wondered where your spirit gone
cause i feel you, using me to breathe through
speak your truth pop, i’m here so you can live through, me
crazy industry i’m in
sometimes i block the pain through the hennessey i drink
it’s never been the same, i’ve been struggling a bit
been struggling to think
writers block heavy, but i’m ready for this sh-t
i hustle to the brim
poduction is a gem, with this product of a king, hah
money’s still a problem, but we getting by
never entertained beef, i just let it slide
try my best to keep the p-ssion, burning bright
but with earning lights, that means the money weak
in my zone, hardly ever hear my honey speak
compose words as poetry through a gully beat, yes
i put my soul in this music
my blood, sweat, tears all thrown in this music
partially, i’m probably the best to ever do it but it’s arguably, a part of me they fail to see improvement
i’m losing, i’m losing my cool
f-ck does a n-gg- do?
i pull from the greats, bob dylan, 2pac shakur, yes
as i’m standing in the rain, i paint a perfect picture through this music in my veins
at times i feel insane, y’all prolly think i’m playin’
make magic in the studio, sh-t i’m david blaine yes
it’s a mystery how people still sleep on him
pause, it’s like god still speak through him
pop, yes i’m praying for the day, your son become a legend from the rapping he display

- pdoto lyrics

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