Scolla - Roots lyrics

I be fuckin rambling yo
Shit sound cool though

Verse lately, It seems escaping feels
Like a tall order
Then I realize that it's my
Calling by the fourth quarter
And as it rings, I wonder who's over yonder
Maybe it's something as pleasant
As envisioning heaven
I am, the one cuz I said I am
And my drive's a force
That'll make Jedi dance, moon walking
I'm that cool constant in an awkward setting
I'm Hugh Bossin' and I'm far from timid
Lord forgive him
Cuz I get enlightened by my vices
Shit I get high cuz I don't know, I like it
Shit I get high for all the lows in my life
When you're planning a getaway it's
Quicker to take a flight, right
I'm living my life
Bitch nigga get yours, step outta my light
You tryna throw shade on my bright
But this little light of mine
Mama said let it shine
I'm strolling, third eye open
Oh my, I'll be a giant fore' I know it
I'm the Incredible Hulk mixed
In with Hulk Hogan til they catch my wave
I'll be out show boatin
I'm just tryna be big enough
To make the world listen
Up and get you in the mood to move mountains
I'm just tryna make history out
Of misery and show the
Lost ones that victory is for dudes like em
Huh, I'm just a product of the D Streets
Tryna define dope, til a nigga deceased
Stressin', Praying that my city keep peace
But all we know is bang bang
So everyday I chief keef
Yeah, I'm just a product of the D Streets
Tryna define dope, til a nigga deceased
Stressin', Praying that my city keep peace
But all we know is bang bang
So everyday I chief keef
Told yall I be rambling third eye shit
(The Realest) OG Cool yeah

Somebody told me it'd be days like this
Chose the bed, laid in it and I made my shit
Ha

Singing

Yeah scolla