Hanging Tree

I'm that, cool nigga, I ain't change up, I'm the same one
Don't really talk a lot or don't say much, I just flame up, I
Don't really be outside, niggas dying, too much hate in they eyes
I'd rather be with mines, but even sometimes I be peeping signs
But even, sometimes you cut the lines for the ones who sometimes
Remember this one time, niggas played it foul, that was they one time
Enemy disguised to meet the eyes, that's how he send them sometimes

I pray that God remove the lust so I'll be ready next time
I pray he forgive my trespasses, I still send time to time
And I still ask for more discernment so I can read between lines
Nigga say he ain't learn shit from Dyl then he lying
I know my purpose if yours don't align then peace sign
I know my purpose if yours don't align then peace sign
Mama warned me 'bout the ones that come around to eat mine

Then I caught myself tryna dive in some water knee-high
See I was blind and I asked God to clear my mind, I see now
Did so much wrong asked him to change my inner side to see out
Done with the drugs, no longer need weed for me to go get B-Y
It was just a distraction, holdin' me back for what was to come and I see why
Hey, this shit was like, it's just a distraction, you gotta put that shit down
Find your purpose, like, feel me?
Your purpose gotta be, your purpose gotta be bigger than what yo

Hey, If you out here with no purpose then this life shit worthless
You gon' fail if you don't try but if you try keep working
Take reps and baby steps, straight shots defeat the purpose
Niggas ain't on what you on, that's when you close the curtains
See I done got rich off verses, you probably get rich you murk me
You probably get hit you hurt me, she probably get this she worth it
Leave the bullshit in the past, niggas ask was it worth it?
I been walkin' life by faith not by sight I ain't searchin
I already know my purpose

I'm that, cool nigga, I ain't change up, I'm the same one
Don't really talk a lot or don't say much, I just flame up, I
Don't really be outside, niggas dying, too much hate in they eyes
I'd rather be with mines, but even sometimes I be peeping signs
But even, sometimes you cut the lines for the ones who sometimes
Remember this one time, niggas played it foul, that was they one time
Enemy disguised to meet the eyes, that's how he send them sometimes
I pray that God remove the lust so I'll be ready next time