Lockjaw Freestyle by Ty Brasel Lyrics
Intro: Ty Brasel
Uh, aye man this stuff crazy, like sometimes I don't even know where to go from there. Feel like everybody droppin'
Hook: Ty Brasel
Aye it be hard to hold the tears 'cause my dogs keep fallin'
They killed [?] yesterday, feel like my heart keep stoppin'
'Cause I feel like I'll be next, I'm paranoid for tomorrow
And these demons in my head steady speakin' to my conscience
And that temptation so heavy, got the trap still calling
Tryna get me back to servin', feeding junkies with the product
When you hurting, dirty money have you doubling your profit
Satan tryna pull me down, but I know God's still watching
God's still watching
God's still watching
Verse 1: Ty Brasel
Oldheads say we in the last days
Stress weighing down flickin' wrists in the ash tray, shake em up
Life is a gamble, hope your soul in the price range
Rest in peace [?] lost his soul for a dice game, shake em up
Hear his mama crying, how you shook her
Never found the killer, got me feeling like he died in vain
Lil' homie so sick of struggling said he 'bout to cook up
Caught a felony then put him under 20 years straight
System got him messed up district project, private prisons
Help to lift the [profits?] and foundation's oppressin'
And that's that hidden knowledge
Youngin' kickin' game like a 5 percenter
I just got a cross around my neck so we just vibin' different
Shown up
Trying to hide the pain, I can't lie it's killing me
I fell down and prayed to God, "Take these demons from me please"
Hook: Ty Brasel
Aye it be hard to hold the tears 'cause my dogs keep fallin'
They killed [?] yesterday, feel like my heart keep stoppin'
'Cause I feel like I'll be next, I'm paranoid for tomorrow
And these demons in my head steady speakin' to my conscience
And that temptation so heavy, got the trap still calling
Tryna get me back to servin', feeding junkies with the product
When you hurting, dirty money have you doubling your profit
Satan tryna pull me down, but I know God's still watching
God's still watching
God's still watching
Verse 2: Ty Brasel
Praying for my city know that I
Never know when it's gon' be another homicide
Never know when it's gon' be another drive-by
They got sweet teeth, who the next victim, please
Tell me what's the chances you make it out these Memphis streets
Without a bodybag or pending cases?
Got angels on right and left
Packed my bags for greatness
Came out the valley of shadow of death
I'm fighting for my life, but I know that God ordered my steps
Watch out, yeah, there's snakes in the garden
Be aware of the turf that you walk in
These people heartless, I promise
Good ones die young, potential we'll never see
Penny could have been Jordan before the injury
Prince lose his soul before he know that a king
This life is a gamble, roll the dice and let it speak
Hook: Ty Brasel
Aye it be hard to hold the tears 'cause my dogs keep fallin'
They killed [?] yesterday, feel like my heart keep stoppin'
'Cause I feel like I'll be next, I'm paranoid for tomorrow
And these demons in my head steady speakin' to my conscience
And that temptation so heavy, got the trap still calling
Tryna get me back to servin', feeding junkies with the product
When you hurting, dirty money have you doubling your profit
Satan tryna pull me down, but I know God's still watching
Uh, aye man this stuff crazy, like sometimes I don't even know where to go from there. Feel like everybody droppin'
Hook: Ty Brasel
Aye it be hard to hold the tears 'cause my dogs keep fallin'
They killed [?] yesterday, feel like my heart keep stoppin'
'Cause I feel like I'll be next, I'm paranoid for tomorrow
And these demons in my head steady speakin' to my conscience
And that temptation so heavy, got the trap still calling
Tryna get me back to servin', feeding junkies with the product
When you hurting, dirty money have you doubling your profit
Satan tryna pull me down, but I know God's still watching
God's still watching
God's still watching
Verse 1: Ty Brasel
Oldheads say we in the last days
Stress weighing down flickin' wrists in the ash tray, shake em up
Life is a gamble, hope your soul in the price range
Rest in peace [?] lost his soul for a dice game, shake em up
Hear his mama crying, how you shook her
Never found the killer, got me feeling like he died in vain
Lil' homie so sick of struggling said he 'bout to cook up
Caught a felony then put him under 20 years straight
System got him messed up district project, private prisons
Help to lift the [profits?] and foundation's oppressin'
And that's that hidden knowledge
Youngin' kickin' game like a 5 percenter
I just got a cross around my neck so we just vibin' different
Shown up
Trying to hide the pain, I can't lie it's killing me
I fell down and prayed to God, "Take these demons from me please"
Hook: Ty Brasel
Aye it be hard to hold the tears 'cause my dogs keep fallin'
They killed [?] yesterday, feel like my heart keep stoppin'
'Cause I feel like I'll be next, I'm paranoid for tomorrow
And these demons in my head steady speakin' to my conscience
And that temptation so heavy, got the trap still calling
Tryna get me back to servin', feeding junkies with the product
When you hurting, dirty money have you doubling your profit
Satan tryna pull me down, but I know God's still watching
God's still watching
God's still watching
Verse 2: Ty Brasel
Praying for my city know that I
Never know when it's gon' be another homicide
Never know when it's gon' be another drive-by
They got sweet teeth, who the next victim, please
Tell me what's the chances you make it out these Memphis streets
Without a bodybag or pending cases?
Got angels on right and left
Packed my bags for greatness
Came out the valley of shadow of death
I'm fighting for my life, but I know that God ordered my steps
Watch out, yeah, there's snakes in the garden
Be aware of the turf that you walk in
These people heartless, I promise
Good ones die young, potential we'll never see
Penny could have been Jordan before the injury
Prince lose his soul before he know that a king
This life is a gamble, roll the dice and let it speak
Hook: Ty Brasel
Aye it be hard to hold the tears 'cause my dogs keep fallin'
They killed [?] yesterday, feel like my heart keep stoppin'
'Cause I feel like I'll be next, I'm paranoid for tomorrow
And these demons in my head steady speakin' to my conscience
And that temptation so heavy, got the trap still calling
Tryna get me back to servin', feeding junkies with the product
When you hurting, dirty money have you doubling your profit
Satan tryna pull me down, but I know God's still watching