Lyrics Word to B Rose - Braden Rozell
Dear
past
self
This
whole
it's
B
thing
at
the
end
of
your
songs
is
dope
I
know
you
randomly
did
it
at
first
but
it's
kinda
gonna
be
your
thing
And
also
Good
choice
by
not
making
B
Rose
your
rap
name
Your
real
name
is
better
You'll
be
glad
you
did
that
Word
to
B
Rose
Just
a
name
for
me
bro
No
link
to
an
alter
ego
Just
a
guy
on
vaca
who
is
on
average
coming
back
with
three
hoes
Playing
with
the
cards
that
I'm
dealt
but
I'm
not
taking
in
casinos
About
the
vaca,
I'll
never
do
it
again
then
Cause
the
last
girl
that
I
met
turned
out
to
be
one
of
my
best
friends
Laugh
with
laziness
Madness,
craziness
Nothing
like
being
good
friends
with
ya
past
relationships
First
song
in
the
making
Friends
all
in
the
basement
Tension
is
what
I
named
it
B
Rose
was
created
It
lowkey
was
a
sick
name
It
fit
great
to
spit
wait,
not
sure
why
I
showed
it
hate
So
if
I
ever
succeed
while
making
music
and
if
I
hit
fame
They
will
know
the
real
me
but
B
Rose
has
been
a
nickname
I
would
beat
6ix9ine
on
a
beat,
losing's
none
in
a
billion
Beat
up
6ix9ine
with
six
9's
like
I'm
one
away
from
a
million
That
is
six
9's
but
right
now
I'm
getting
high
and
zoinked
Talking
to
the
beat
like
I
smoked
you,
this
a
fire
joint
I'm
not
actually
smoking,
don't
blame
me
if
you
decide
to
point
Like
cocaine
next
to
heroin,
that
last
line
was
beside
the
point
I
don't
do
all
that
but
think
about
it,
point
and
line
I
go
crazy
when
I
destroy
a
rhyme
My
friends
joke
like
you
should
put
out
a
song
about
sex
and
drugs
That's
as
much
as
I'll
do,
that's
a
subject
I
will
never
touch
I
don't
write
about
ket
and
vapors
Those
last
lines
are
best
I'll
do
like
a
good
conclusion
on
an
essay
paper
Damn
This
shit
making
me
smile
I
don't
judge
unlike
a
trial
Putting
up
numbers
like
a
dial
These
bars
are
like
fish
You
might
catch
one
after
awhile
I'm
a
sick
assassin
I'm
so
blessed
to
have
the
gift
of
rapping
The
W
was
silent
there
Sleep
on
me,
I
would
dare
Them
to
do
it
more
because
continuing
as
I
prepare
To
make
a
name
for
myself
is
motivating
my
repair
I
day
dream
about
scenarios,
I
sit
with
silent
stares
And
what
would
happen
in
certain
situations
if
I
were
there
If
we
split,
I'd
strike
and
care
In
my
lane
with
lines
beware
Tire?
Where?
A
bowling
scheme
is
the
only
thing
that
I
could
spare
Haha
Guys
I
swear
I
try
to
be
a
good
example
I
know
that
at
times
I
can
probably
be
a
handful
But
I'm
humble,
I
can
reverse
it
back
Cause
if
I
have
fire
round
I
ferris
wheel
turn
you
to
a
circus
act
But
I
don't
look
like
it
Right?
I
look
just
like
a
kid
who
has
no
knowledge
on
life
But
I've
been
around
all
races,
mostly
black
and
white
So
I
have
understanding
for
blacks
but
without
knowing
what
it
is
like
BLM,
no
one
greater
This
a
letter
to
myself,
not
you
Grab
the
notebook
paper
Dear
future
self
Right
now
you're
feeling
more
loved
by
distant
friends
I
don't
know
why
but
you
still
feel
like
some
people
treat
you
as
a
joke
They
give
you
your
motivation
right
now
As
they
should
You've
fixed
relationships
with
people
You're
happy
with
that
now
but
I
dont
know
if
it'll
mean
much
in
the
long
run
You
know
we
change
our
mind
a
lot
It's
B

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