Detour - Adam John

Praying for peace of mind thoughts won’t settle down n i would prolly go to

jail if i said em loud no one said im proud fuck em anyhow i was locked up in a

cage they ain’t let me out

Learned to walk again took a while but im gainin back my confidence what a

shock to them must b alot for them

To see me suceed

To b in the lead

Dont need a degree im self educated the burbs raised him but the streets made

him gave my mixes to da clubs but they never played em i was broke ain’t have

no ultimatum had to get it out the mud played in that’s what i call gratness

I was baggin up the snow on the block slangin

Just to mak my business grow cuz im not patient

I was screamin fuck the poe at the cop station

Actin like u really kno homie stop playin

I got a proud ass thot n she hate it when i tell her what to do u can catch me

in da spot gettin guop poppin bottles w my crew i ain’t worried bout a thing

ima king told my mama ima do wat it do if they clown asses gotta fuckin problem

ain’t afraid to run up on em w da tool

Bought the condom but she told me i dont do protection my thoughts are racin

got em travelin in 2 directions this god shit got me thinkin in a new

perspective i could buy a condo wit my motha fuckin shoe collection