Lyrics One Take - D Proffit, Fox

One Take

I ain’t no flocking bird you get shot and burned
Real gs know its about who pulls it and pops it first
Sick waiting on the connect to come through and drop a bird
So i went legit i pray to god that that shit fucking works
See im a lion heart my whole family knows that
Ive been on a road a full year and trust me thats a throwback
I could take you back in visions thats jail cells and prisons
Visitation days the only thing to up my spirits listen
I know its been a while since people heard me rap
But i been locked for time now feel like I owe it to my fans
I hear these people rapping bout they trapping and they shooting
But they can’t make a tune without no violence in they music
I do this but let me tell you bout some shit im coping with
My fathers fighting cancer he dont even know I know the shit
Everytime I phone his crib hes acting like hes normal
But I notice this not normal and im feeling this shit for you
And when you hear me just tell me its what you use ta
I continue to make bars that are harder than medusa
The truth is if you show me love im sure to show it back
But i dont feel most of these rappers cause its fiction when they chat
Feel the need to sell a story for acceptance
Howd you think my mumzy felt in court when she seen me getting sentenced
17 in court but still got sentenced to a 7
See her face on prison visits man i swear this shits depressing
Check it i got major stresses i ain’t told you bout you get it
But as the beat proceeds to kick off feel to let you check it
I really feel to let you understand this life im living
The way my oldest brother had a crack and smack addiction
We tried to help him man i swear we tried to help him
But he werent tryin to help his self so who were we to help him
Tried to make him go to rehab like amy winehouse
But he werent tryin to go but fuck it man i heard hes fine now
I got a girl that really loves me well she say she does
But i ain’t sure about that bitch she probably made it up
See everytime im waking up im having second thoughts
But the several thoughts ive had would probably stress me even more
And now im feeling even worser than ive felt before
Its been a long 3 years that i was locked behind this door
My friends all turned to dust its only family that support
Real talk when your backs against the wall these people walk
We inhale cause the stress is deep its out of our control still we be stressing
bout the streets
Major stresses i could tell you that for free i feel it more for people thats
got kids depressions really peak
Im sick of vo’s and po’s and probation
In this prison system i have done some rotation
10 different jails probably 50 different cells
And a bag of different letters and pictures from different girls
Tell david cameron take a step into my world
Cah freedom bes a must can’t wait to make it out this hell
Well give a second thought to my mum and my girl cah they travelled up and down
the country just to see me well
This be a tale about the time ive spent in jail
Penny for my thoughts ill throw it down a wishing well
Out to my family and friends i just wish you well
Ill be home soon and i can look after you by myself
Look that 7 year sentence was heavy upon my shoulders but i rid that burden
properly didn’t hastle the olders
Started filling pads in 0 11 now its folders
17 to 21 still i ain’t feeling older listen
More mature tho but you can say ive learned alot
No stripes but if you shoot to miss i call you berbatov
An i ain’t talking burners cuz i ain’t with the murder squad
I stay around some money niggas thats why you ain’t heard of us
Ignorance is bliss thats why we mute you when they turn you on
Homie keep it real with yourself i know you heard the one
People say the way i rap is indirect
But if i started calling names i probably give these niggas press
That ain’t my aim thats why i keep it to myself
But if they gon be fake i wish that they would keep it to theyself
Call my name it could be risky for your health
An the judge knows it to thats why he put me in a cell
Listen 10 years reduced to 7 for a guilty plea
I keep it real with niggas why the realest niggas feeling me
21 but still got years of prison in my visions
Lately they rate me but i dont expect any different
Ive been rapping for time its about time they stop and listen
If they rate my videos then hopefully ill make a difference
Hot girls are gonna roll with any niggas that be winning
Even its fake jewels and rentals they just see you swinging
They just need a reason if moneys free then they free up
You little slut bitches they dont give a fuck
You know the game remains the same its just a name change
Hood rat bitches ride your dick its just for names sake
And tell theyre friend the next day bout what happened yesterday
And if you phone that bitch back then it gon escalate
She gon bring her crew then you gon bring your dudes
Then your gon pay for hotels and drinks that just how it moves
See i been locked for time but this just be the silly shit we do
Tryna stay away from that but when im home i do it to
Ive got a life to live and catch up on all the shit that ive missed
Heavly smoking daily i ain’t talking cannabis im talking tobacco twigs
Yeah i could tell you bout that prison shit
Tell you bout the rhymes i wrote and all about the rhymes i writ
An yeah you might of hyped an been the baddest youte
But now youve came to jail niggas look to cabbage you
The moral of the story is that freedom bes a must
Tryna make it out the system i done 42 months
7 years at 17 you know that had me feeling fucked
Touched back on the kurb and found it hard to readjust