Medhane - 4 AM Freestyle lyrics

Yeah, uh, yeah yeah, uh yeah
Uh, yeah uh, uh, uh

Brodie rocked the burnt Wallys on the ave
Mixing Grabba with the flowers out the pack
New bags, different cycles
Seen the light and peeped a few scabs
Wild yout cynicism made me lose track, taxed
Mission brought me back
See the glimmer on the glass
Walking, wonder if today gon' be the last
In the mirror like
I know it's me that's looking back
Scuffed, scratched
Patched holes in my coat fast another cup
An empty bottle I threw in thе trash
Time fast, could be no tomorrows in a flash
Yestеrday I follow faith until I found a path
Wore me down bad, yeah I need that motivation
New ties in my life but I couldn't gauge em
Whole time I was tryna keep my spirit safer
Bad energy around me, had to burn the sage up
Used to see you all the time
Now I'm like a stranger
Wanted me to listen and I wouldn't stay up
Way up
Walking slow, I had to pick the pace up
Seventeen, I used to hit the
Bumper for the taper
Can't remember when I ain't go
Teachers told me I was smart
As if I ain't know
Used to wear the same clothes
Closet full of gear, pissing off my momma
Did a lot to put us here
Stories that I couldn't share
As a yout, I learned to look aware
Show no fear
They all around us and they don't play fair
Spent all day there, shit gon' take years

Uh, uh, uh don't play fair
Uh and they don't play fair, uh
Uh (Gon' take years) don't play fair
Spent all day there, uh uh, uh
Won't take years (Won't take years)