Final chapter huh
Man, 3rd Lyfe
Look, It's a feeling I can't shake
When I grip a pen it's a feeling they can't break
And maybe I'm joining the race late
But guarantee they hear me although I'm in eighth place
Nah, you know what
Everyone will know my name because I set out to win
Yea, see, I'm bound to blow up
Treat the beat like a grenade, when I pull out the pen
Just want to give them something they feeling
Like when you eat an omelette, hold on
But gotta be careful 'bout what I say
You can tell with the English I'm lit (English Lit)
Time to wash out my sin now
Praying for strength as I bend down
So I can wrestle my fear cause fear can Sting
I mean they almost caught me with the pen down
Run it back if you missed it
I think it's obvious by now on a track I'm a difference
They say I'm Godly with the vowels when I rap if you listen
Been bodying for awhile every track is a clinic
Yea, I was lacking ambition
No one can stop me since I'm bound to this passion I'm given
If some of ya'll in denial just relax for a minute
Inside of me is a child who imagined his wishes
Call it Prey in the lion's teeth
Ya'll faking like you winning so you praying for my defeat
I made it out them trenches played it safe so I'm not deceased
I'm craving my redemption like I'm James in the Giant Peach
My name should be "Sign of Peace"
Cause maybe I'd like to be, a ray of a light you see
But the pain in my life has become a strain that my wife can see
So I pray that the fight in me, be the strength that my mind can reach
Breaking these mental chains, feeling free on the loose
Creating a different lane, I just speak for a few
Some cats call me a GOAT, please leave a dispute
I'm black, I don't vote, but I'm feeling free in this booth
I'm a different breed I'm a dog I'm a centipede when I walk
When I get a beat I evolve into this machine when I talk, look
Switch up the flow on command
The mic is a moment a chance I wont let it go not a chance
I hold it with both of my hands, you know what's up
You gone have to hold ya fronts as soon as I throw a punch
You don't get this anime reference it's okay but
I go "Berserk" like Eminem and show my "Guts" (Run that back)
Over fear, hold my beer
No one's near, ME, over here
You can call "Heart of Luv" a reintroduction
Of me as Ty Luv which, is a beast from the slums with
A dream and a buck and a soul to leave on production
The streets I was running was home of grief and destruction
Of people with nothing that tote the heat and they bustin'
And me I was young and almost deceased I ain't frontin'
Tell them I'm still breathing
Recently I quit my job and I'm still eating
Took a break, studied the game, a real genius
Here to condemn angels and probably heal demons
For real dreaming, living my dream, no regrets
Local vet, if you know about me then show the rest
Known to bless with heat from the heart, hold ya chest
They pose and flex on the net and probably don't pose a threat
Open chest! my hits are unexpected
Hit or miss but I bet you really feel the ones connecting
Show respect, city of Indy ain't one for testing
Skill in the craft of lyricism we done perfected
Killing and smashing instrumentals is some profession
I get if the track can hit your mental and some reject it
Follow me you can see what I'm dreaming like some inception
We done neglected a ton of blessings stuck in this dumb and wretched
Dung and mess some accepted I'm done and headed in one direction
Forward, Luv