Joey Bada$$ — Tunnel Vision Freestyle

[Intro] Yeah Yeah [Verse] I said I'm tryna practice being content I take a pen and a pad, I meditate and I vent I blow the smoke in the air For my niggas who No longer here A lot of blood sweat, tears Shed over the years Was only a kid, when I started doing it big With mama I lived Bought the profit back to the crib The man of the house Now I'm thinking 'bout movin' out Or should I cop the property and move my family south? Fuck it, I'mma do both And still keep the crib in Brooklyn Just so I could post and politic it with the Pros Kick it with some hoes, with they nipples exposed Keep the pistol to me close When I'm looking for the foes Stay away from windows, is what we was told Unless it's opportunities, just to open up some mo' I opened a lot of doors for niggas Five years strong and Still got about, twenty more for niggas Pro Era Ranger, Mighty Morphin Nigga Keep one in the chamber When it's time to off a nigga Don't need a hammer to put a nail in the coffin nigga Gimme the mic I kill this shit often nigga I'm the best out You already lost my nigga I got my chest out City on my torso nigga I don't even gotta speak or further talk my nigga It's just a throwaway verse that I tossed you niggas