[Produced by Donato]
[Engineering by Colton "Hiro" Bonine]
[Intro]
Yeah, uh
This studio is my sanctuary it really is
[Verse 1]
I think my life got corrupted, when I was little as f**
I probably caught my first buzz, s**in" her titty cuz
I watched my mama do d**, hittin' my sippy cup
Into the block wit them thugs, and started stickin' up
Played Super Nintendo while inhaling indo
Watching them lines cut, with straws up to them nose
Watched they supplyer, slide up in Benzo
Water grease fire, still poppin' them benzos
Now back to the licks though, strap in me Figs low
Buckin' on teachers who talkin' bout my potential
Livin' so gutta', done got it stamped in me mental
That I'll be in this mothaf**a, til me need 6 though
Yeah Out trappin' wit my patners, where babies at
Skipped the ganja and jumped straight to slangin' crack
Hand full of dollars, writing down my latest track
All my homeboys, sayin' make a way with that
Never thought I'd ever get a chance to lay them raps though
In and out of lock up feeling damned, stating facts though
K by the back door, case maybe a jack close
We gon gettem' outta here, like a bald head fat hoe
Everybody wanna speak become signed
Nobody wanna build a name
Everybody wanna see the sunshine
Nobody wanna feel the rain
Livin' wit pain, that probably why me so strong
Feelin' insane, probably why me mind gone
Dealin' and gangs, got me ridin' with tones
No k**a but mane, if I gotta' you gone
Besides wifey I lone, i stay to myself
Might seem wrong, but i hate all the rest
My nights be long, can't escape out this mess
Write me a song, and take out this stress
Yeeh
[Hook]
I'll be right here chillin', Hangin' wit my trueys
Tryna make a million, slangin' til I do it
Write my life no fiction, just tryin' make it through it
I could say forget it, but my faith in this music
And this Studio is my sanctuary
(This studio is my sanctuary)
This Studio is my sanctuary
(This studio is my sanctuary)
This studio is my sanctuary
(This studio is my sanctuary)
This studio is my Sanctuary
(This studio is my Sanctuary)
For real
[Verse 2]
And I be in it, spillin' out my feelings bro
Tired of livin' life, as a criminal
Walk up in the store, for some cheerios
Same face, once hid on the video
I try to tell em' I've changed on the real homie
Then they run to the phone and call twelve on me
PO on the phone stay away from there
Should've known not to ever show your face in there
Guess some sh** we do just stuck with us
Glue homie
Guess that bid wasn't enough for us, true homie
Set the only ones wit love for us, cool homie
Bet when on they say what's up to us, too phoney
I ain't with it, go tell em f** they self
Wasn't goin' til I hit it, now you want me there?
Gotta phone fulla hoes, want nut in they face
Wifey proper to the bone, though f** em I'm straight
I keep my focus on the yo, they'd be f**ed either way
I'm focused on these flows, what the f** can I say
Tired of being broke, I need a lick cuz
Tired of calling phones, like please pick up
Need to hit the bong, but on weed I trip though
Need a hit song, can't sing for sh** though
Need to sneak off wit the heat and kick doe
Livin' life wrong, i don't need to slip though
But sh** bro
[Hook]2×
I'll be right here chillin', Hangin' wit my trueys
Tryna make a million, slangin' til I do it
Write my life no fiction, just tryin' make it through it
I could say forget it, but my faith in this music
And this Studio is my sanctuary
(This studio is my sanctuary)
This Studio is my sanctuary
(This studio is my sanctuary)
This studio is my sanctuary
(This studio is my sanctuary)
This studio is my Sanctuary
(This studio is my Sanctuary)
For real