Conejo - Young Poet lyrics

[Intro] I Got So Many Songs Homie I Just Wanna Record Em & Put Em Out I Don't Want Em To Go To Waste You Feel Me? [Hook] A Young Poet With A Troubled Mind If You Afraid Lil Homie Why You Begging To Die? Face Your Fears Cause Time Won't Pause It Is What It Is And It Was What It Was After Midnight I Cross All Lines Infrared Beam Right Between Your Eyes I'm In A Spotlight A Brain Child With a Nine Growing Up In The Jungle Where You Had To Survive [Verse 1] The Weed Don't Hit Me Might Go Back To Slamming Bob Marley In The Back Talking About We Jamming Drug Dealin' Gang Bangin' Is All I Know This Is For My Dogs I'm A Kick A Flow I'm Tired & Restless Sleepless Nights Take Flights Touch Down Big City Lights And What I Writes Is To Give You Sight To See How I Live Every Day & Night Your Hood Wanna k** Me Law Wants Me Too I Need A Bad Ass Lawyer So I Won't Be Screwed Thats How Its Viewed In The Eyes Of This Country Something's Gotta Give Before I'm Left With Nothing I Find Myself Still Here With an*lytical Reviews On The sh** I Do It Develop The Game's Been Subdued I'm Under Pressure Writing Raps With My Crooked Crew [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm Just Trying To Make It For The World To See But If A Fail In The Process I'll Just f** With Keys I'll Mess With Meth I Got Nothing Left And I Ain't Going Back To Some Model d**h The Same Struggle Every State That Was My Fate In This Melting Pot Of Unemployment Rates They Soaring While The Government Scoring Sleeping On My People But A Army Forming The Brown On Brown Crime Is What Keeps Us Down Getting Shot In The Varrio See A Surgical Gown I Was Sound So Far So Good As Good As It Gets I'm A Robin Hood Its For My Parents I Wanna Make Em Proud In A Way I'm Feeling Bad All The sh** They Allowed I'm Under Pressure In A Doja Cloud Rap Game Coke Money And Your System Loud [Hook] [Verse 3] Secret Pa**age These Are The Tunnels Of War Historic Evil Figures On The Highest Floor Underscore The f**ing Name Cause Its Deep Within The Hood Legacy Of Pain When The End Draw Near We'll All Be Here A Gangland Vet Astronomical Years Dark Dreams Journals Of A Rider In The Confines Of A Castle Homie Smoking Some Fire Come & Find Me Thats An Endless Envision I See In Full View A Fatal Collision With A Stranger Lame You Ain't Knowin' I Body Muthaf**as While Your Wife Be Blowing No Coming Back From These Wicked Places I Hang Before The Souls That Were Convicted Of Cases A Sinister Kind The Crew Hand A Winner Behind A Smile Like Notorious k**as