Middle Child

In a tiny room filled with 3 different people, im talkin 3 different minds, I’m talkin 3 different kings, I’m talkin 3 different shines/ couple sisters one he only met one time/ little brother hops on the mic n they spit rhymes/ seein people at lunch time spit rhymes/ like y’all should hear mines/ too damn shy just stayed inside and closed the blinds/ stupid he was labeled but could hoop quite a bit/ quit that cause he need a way to get cash quick/ hated to study was better at PE/ the back of a van where he lost his virginity/ stayed curious stayed hungry stayed humble stayed icy stayed writing not unlikely that his rappin is like poetry/ if he take a risk he might find his opportunity/ packed all his things and moved to bigger city/ he can’t go back too deep to retreat/ eyes peeled mouth sealed/ but now Hes got a mic/ Jesus grab the wheel/

Don’t forget about the middle child x 4

I’m the student who fell sleep in the class and still passed oddly/ with the worsest anglais/
making peace with the past/ so I can live in the day/ exceeding all doubt/ pray they don’t love me to late/ Your kin is not your competition/ I love my sister I just wish she learned what a compliment meant/ she taught me be patient/ pops taught me protection/ ma love unconditioned/ my bros taught me flexin/ all indirectly/ Its how I’ve survived any environment here to test me/ Forbes under 30 and be one of the best lyrically/ what’s necessary/ to be legendary/ used to ask that to women up in my dormitory/left the one that said she wanna be part of the journey/ A couple laughed but that is all for a different story/ God be the judge and the witness/

Don’t forget about the middle child x 4