Skewby - August 12th lyrics

Wishful Thinking for my people going through something Hard time leaving the bed, thoughts in they head Like go and do something I met that little rapper with the buzz He ain't gone do nothing He dress the part But bless his heart He scared to drop his truth on em' And get to hiding Different years, different trends, they switching disguises My fans and I humble pie it Drop some letters every year Since they love my writing Pissing off OGs declining the co-signs Like I need that Keep ya feedback Swear this genre lacks integrity It makes me lean back Thinking oh well really Don't sweat what you can't change But I know y'all feel me Fans see me with my sis And be like so and so k** me Well peep game I got a couple records on my hard drive For times I almost broke down But let songs cry Thank God I Have this outlet Without it My brain would be so crowded Crime would come from my down time Who knows Lets see the country, do a few shows Promoters get me to New York Before it gets too cold LA I almost came back Till' holmes messed up my fees I'm looking forward to it though Next time I might try weed Just playin… Sobriety thats my thing Told waka at a show He said cool that's more for me Funny thing You would think lyricists are hella cool But I been in this for a few And he's the nicest MC, straight up Didn't even know who I was though Showed loved though That's how my peeps get down Wishful Thinking August 12 Just check your gmail account Or maybe even a blog These people seeing me now Such a fresh part of my life Look at the scenery now My niece just won state She tell her dreams to me now My other one is turning 4 She can sing to me now She ask me, skewby, what you doing Are you singing right now I tell her baby girl this rappin' Some call it hip-hop Probably be extinct before You taste a ring pop Just do what you love And Don't change for em' August 12th, Wishful Thinking Save the date for em'