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Intuition

 

Intuition

(album: PTSD - 2020)


(I can feel it in the air)

85 percent communication non verbal, man, you gotta stay sharp
That might be pussy to the next nigga but this game we play about durability
Who gone last the longest
You only as gangsta as your accomplishments as a man, nigga
So when I say I'm going gangsta, that mean I'm working on something
Straight up

I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, ooh
I can feel it in the air
I can hear it in your voice
I can feel it in the air

Re-spin the block
We just seen the opps
Now we ain't finna go back inside until we send some shots
I don't get to talk a lot, but I seen the most
I don't know if it was an angel or I seen a ghost
I could've saved my bro that day, got caught up with his pole
I was supposed to yell 4-7 first but I couldn't even clear my throat
When some shit ain't right I swear I feel it in my soul
I'm still under investigation
I wouldn't have been if I told
We was loaded unlocked all the doors
If one man show any weakness, then we all exposed
Hit the safe-house, had a local spot with all the poles
Quick shit, switched whips, those was audibles
Everything Max told me I guess only God'll know
My whole vision fell in line like dominos
I'm just tryna rap and grind but I'm in the streets
I gotta separate from my bro's, I'm way in too deep
We got enemies whenever we meet they poppin the iron
So tell me what that say bout us if we on top of the line?
And the police gone forever try and put stops to my shine
Pyramids, they got my face up at the top of the sign
Mad I'm always able to pay all these impossible fines
Come from sacrifices, hard work, investments and time
Hear my gut, I follow it, I'm never neglecting the signs
Appreciate the lessons and the blessings I keep catching, they're mine

My biggest accomplishment as a man, was acknowledging what I was doing wrong in the world around me that was full of chaos
Not pointing the finger at nobody but myself for not taking control of my destiny
I see people all around the world saying where they wanna be
Asking why they ain't there yet
And it's 2 reasons to me every time
Either you haven't fully committed yourself to where you wanna be or your time just ain't come yet
It's that simple

All I know is loyalty, been a gangsta morally
I'm still here 'cause I ain't care 'bout who was gangsta more than me
Act like they forgot my past, shit must be historical
Ever seen a gangsta die? nigga, that's rhetorical
Watched too many gangstas die
Seen too many mommas cry
I'm gon' chase a hunnid million, I don't wanna be no homicide
Look at all these niggas laughing, smiling and his momma crying
I could feel these niggas love fake but I don't wonder why
I don't wanna talk to God no more, but I know I don't wanna die
I just feel my intuition ticking, I don't wanna slide
Younging was just itching end up blinking, I ain't wanna drive
Grindin shit, got hot, I'm at the spot, but I ain't notified
Sergeant pulled my tesla over, got my gun on the side
Can't take off, she eight months pregnant with my son at the time
Fuck it, gotta take a charge
Borrow money extra large
Ain't this some shit? look at God
He ain't even wanna search the car

You can't separate or compare freedom from peace
Because no one can be at peace unless they have freedom
And we not even born free, at least that's where I'm from
Everything I seen growing up was poverty strucken
Shit was damaged, taken from us or taken advantage of already
And this is what we exposed to all day, that's what damage does
And if you don't understand what I'm talking about, you never been through it
I guess you one of the people I'm saying this to and not for
You feel me?

Ooh, ooh, I can feel it in the air
Ooh, I can feel it in the air

done

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