Heaven Sent TB

It's the boy, the one taker, the one, the one glance to ya and I might take her
Way too gone
More gone than I've never been
I was so caught up in making it that I almost went and faked it
Glad we stayed the same
Trying to convince the ones around me I'm a star. All praise to Allah
I'm the second highest, kept it real, never lying
Or faked it, them dark thoughts sipping pain I hope it take it
Or take me away cause I can't take it
Second verse for my boys in the you know
Don't think I'll ever get my kudos, but it's cool though
Just went and cultivated, a new flow
It's kinda pseudo, spitting bars like tsu tho
Girl, not you too
Girl, not you too
Ohhhhh
Girl, not you too
Everybody's treating me like I'm the boy now
Real love, seem void now
I can't even capture that feeling I used to have back when I first started
When nobody knew I was an artist
Recording songs on my mother's toilet
Like, like
Man I think I found it
I think I found it
I think I found it
I'm so glad you broke my heart
Cause that's how we, got, rich
Pass that, I need it
Just to let my soul speak
I don't drink, I know that everything I have can sip in a blink
And so I try to stay focused
Some of the realest ones Listened
Compared me to a poet
At that time didn't know it
Everything that I wanted was in the palm of my hands
I've done battled and danced
With the one they call death, I'm not impressed
I just praise Allah
Insha'Allah
I just hope we don't fall
God willing
It's the boy, way too gone
I'm way more gone than I ever been
It's the boy
It's the boy
I'm way gone
I'm way gone than I ever been
Its the boy, you know he heaven sent
Way gone than I ever been
I'm way gone than I ever been