Street Therapy Freestyle

Ty Leone

Yo

You see the color of my skin, how could I fight fair?

The success just coming with more nightmares

They told me, "Fist up, chin tucked, you gotta fight the fear"

I use my mind for elevation, I don't like stairs

Told her I don't pipe bare

For all the nights where

We need protection, been neglected from my rights here

And I'm never any gyal type becah my type rare

Ain't no rushing this journey, can't take no flight there

I feel like Iron Mike here, I'm fighting with these hands bare

At times I had to bag the B up with my hands bare

Life gets real, I'm never at a standstill

'Cause if I stand still I'm targeted, it's that trill

More trauma in this dunya, I call it the sauna

My own relatives want to kill me, I need them to feel me

How can they feel me when I ain't found nothin' to heal me?

Street game filthy

Street gossip hissy

I see people change, baby **** wanna milk me

Third eye, have you seeing through your soul clearly?

They're gonna tell you slow down when at the right speed

I need another me, there ain't nobody like me

Not likely, movie like Spike Lee

I don't ever leave my drink to sit, she might spike me

Got a lot to lose, damn sure a lot to prove

But not to no fool, we be taking protocols

If I got something worth protecting, it come with protection

If we done did it, then we did it, no need for a mention

Got me lingering in spots that ain't got no reception

If she real for me, regardless I'll feel the connection

See her eyes roll, stroke game epileptic

Throat game, french kissed it

Got them tongue twisted, please never get it twisted

I been a lone wolf

Never need a gang to get it

I keep my self centered

Say I'm self-centered

Searching for repentance

Tryna get in each and every goal within these sixty seconds

Like count your blessings, better count your blessings

It's a real deep surface with hella wettings

Why would I need a wedding? I been married to this game

It was really her I wedded

Peter Parker, web it down, before I press it

Need more machines, more money, more leverage

One, two things goin' on, I can't dead it

They don't really wanna see you doin' good, they want you deaded

Didn't wanna sell it no more, didn't wanna sell it

I showed pity to the nitty when she cried for the medic

So what? I'm empathetic

I give out different kinda love, and I don't ever get it

Guess I'm a deep lover

Newham be the home borough

We don't follow no sucker

Rollin' with the close cutter

The hand I got is upper

I use my upper hand, let me land, let me land

Tryna build these rubber bands

Buy my mum some land

Brain bangin' flows start knockin' off the kufi

Patterns in my prints, but no my life was never Gucci

Down and out, vibin' out, listenin' to Toosie

Took it from the two block towers to the two-seats

Speak within the circle, we don't ever speak loosely

Bad Boy Biggie, squeeze life where it's juicy