Lamilton Taeshawn - Marlowe, L'Orange, Solemn Brigham

I just touched the rim

Reaching out but I can’t get a limb

Used to scrap a lot they called me slim

Knock me because I’m not like one of them

We was on that, got some nights you want to play argue with my conscience on

the way

Ignas acting out B made of suede

I don’t need applause I want the wave

I just wanna hood rat with my friends

We was smoking out that 89 it’s not a Benz

Watch for traffic stop they left a park right by the lake

I just want to thank the ones who taught me how to swim

Only cleaning up to put my trophies on display

People love fix their mind and switch their logic on a whim

Almost down the stretch you best be careful how you bend

Growing but I feel the same inside cause I been

Waiting on the timer to let me down

Waiting on my comet to pick me up me up

Waiting on my trauma to trip me up

Waiting karma to pick me up

Always Nick and diming to drip me up

Waiting on the timer to let me down

Waiting on my comet

To pick me up

Waiting on my trauma to trip me up

Waiting karma to pick me up

Always Nick and diming to drip me up

Say that they gone get me either way