paroles de chanson Father's Day - ySo

What's a molehill I got mountains to climb
They're counting the time
Bleeding from my pen until the fountain is mine
If I spoke my real thoughts then I doubt it would rhyme
'Bout how the MPs and Royals commit cowardice crime

Could've took me with that car but I doubt it was time
Let me chill because I know about the power in lines
Ain't enough time to spare just gotta 'llow all the crying
You'd be amazed what we can do with just an hour of time

The topics rinse and repeat I gotta shower my mind
All these new A&Rs want me to wow all the blind
Thought we had a bigger limit man how it decline
Can't let the fruits of my labour go and sour my prime

Can put a battery in your back but can't power the mind
Everytime they diss the kid they putting power in mine
You lost taste when you shined like a flowering thyme
I'm in the pocket you in their pocket touting the line

There's a difference
Ain't never been no shame in having writtens
When the flow so tidy nowadays we taking fittings
Rather peace of mind than with the cats having kittens
All the life lost, now they got us fighting for some pittance

Love the city but, war? I ain't dying for no Britain
Now it's litty but before? These rhymes wasn't hitting
I might, ghost for a season but I'm lying if I'm quitting
Johnny Blaze version 2 all this fire in emitting

You know me though
I been on that rodeo
Octobers very own 92, before OVO
Anyone can comp so if you rap gotta show me so
If influence was paid then my peers might owe me doe
Always planting seeds then I drift but you know we grow
Treated like the middle child, whole time know he Cole
We ain't taking nothing round here, you know we bold
Ain't nobody tryna hear Sharif or so we told

Beauty's in the eye of the beholder or so I heard
It's partly why I hear these new joints, don't know a word
Every time they pander for the people they grow the herd
Still wanna see my people fly freely not hold a bird
It's so absurd
June soon, first Father's Day with Ro
But truth being told I need a card from all you in the fold
Can tell that I'm a Brit coz through these summers I been cold
N*gga asked me for album hurry up we getting old

It's coming
I treat it like Ye it's not hummin'
And it's the same time measurement I'm raising my son in
Gotta make sure the bank fill for days when I'm done in
Lost some Ps on investment coz the craze didn't come in

It's life

Daimiyo, you could find me old
With my pretty lady right beside me bro, it's getting ever likely yo
You had respect back when the Arsenal were at Highbury though
I never leave the game alone but you can bribe me though