Bitty Yala (interlude) Songtext
von A.J. Felton

I can still smell the scent
Of my granny′s house
Wishing I was sitting
On my granny's couch

With a pen and pad
Headphones turned to the max
As she pass
"Boy turn that down"

The money I′d pay
Just to hear that sound
Damn near give my life
Just to get that feel

Ain't a moment in my life
That could hit that real

And I was the only boy
Eva's baby what they known me for
I was part two to uncle Tony lord
All my granny wishes kept me overjoyed


Granny you know your boy
I′m still alive in a world of sin
I survived in a world of men
Cause you put them blessings in the world im in

I been scheming some days ago
I hate breathing some days you know
I been feeling some way about It
Guess I′m going through phases bro

More roaches than bucks in my pocket
A real one for talking about it
Low as my fucking emotions
Low as the lids around my sockets

Ouu that was hot
Like a crack rock
Gone duck the cash
In the stash spot

Gone and tell the kids
Not to do drugs
Gone and tell them all
That the pot's not


Foot on they neck
Tell me lift up
Like trying tell a god
That the plan′s flawed

Like trying tell a real nigga
Kiss up
Damn excuse me
Did I ask yall

Damn excuse me
Did I ask yall

Let me just hit this blunt
Let me leave for this job
By going to

Grandma's spot
Let me stay
But she won′t want me to

Let me just hit this blunt
Let me leave for this job
By going to

Grandma's spot
Let me stay
But she won′t want me to