Cover from Cover by Freemo

[Verse 1]
One track but a million to prove
There's certain times as a child that just force you to move
A couple brushes with death a couple close to you loose
Y'all seen it pushin' to the edge you know we ain’t got the tools
Couple less options
Couple more opps
The ways out thinin' down now I can’t stop
I’ll double down every night been inspired by greats
Y'all see them written in my head writing double of 8’s
These sixteens I paint make a portrait like Cistene
To show them the shit that they ain’t seen
To keep my head afloat tryna cope with this rapping
The more I wrote the less I choke the better at mounting
So where’s my mental what’s my heart part 1
I’m Sittin' at that edge staring down the barrel of a gun
A young 20 sum to cut figures and run
Asking what the deal well bitch we on one
40 proof I got to thank flowin' through my blood estate
Tough it’s thicker than the water family that I can’t escape
I lay awake late thoughts I hate I make
Lookin' at the fan while he stares at concrete
Can’t think straight most lines in that letter a psyc state
Missin' out the times I was 9 tryna explain
How to hit the bottle yeah the model it ain’t great
Years later lock him up the shit that I can’t save
They never gassin' me up I walk that path alone
Tryna rap up out the block and buy my mum a home
Save the fam keep them free from the crisis
Open eyes and realize the worst of they vices
But who know any verse it could blow
To change your light overnight after years on the low
But shit time running out watch a couple more go
Off the edge no return tryna keep them afloat

[Outro]
I mean, you see a lot of out here reserved like I don’t wanna talk about but we speak through the music
You gotta let that out somehow like if I didn’t have this I don’t know what

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• australian hip hop
• chill
• chillhop
• concious rap
• lofi
• lofi hiphop
• oldschool hip hop
• rap & hip-hop
• Brisbane