T Clipse - Breakheart Freewrite Lyrics

Breakheart Reservation
Got a new meaning, new steps that I'm taking
Trynna find my place, shorty looking up my placements (Yeah)
My intuition guiding me I hate it when it make sense
Hated for the greatness
Jaded in this life because I look before I take steps (Yeah)
Dying on my feet I'll stand my ground before I play dead
Heard em talkin' shit and seen em kick it wit the same friends
Had some horror story nights I promise you I hate feds
Yeah (Hate them niggas)
But I promise you I ain't scared
Moving on up like the Jeffersons when the pressure lit
Check a bitch nigga my messages go through skeletons
Elephant all up in the room that I'm steppin' in (That I'm Steppin' in)
I was born a king like I'm Martin and Corretta's kid (Yeah)
I'll be on my Huey if I ever gotta send a hit
Niggas say they knew me but they never tried to lend a hand (Nah)
Different situations and I had to be the better man
So I'm in the V alone but Virgil's what I'm steppin' in
(So I'm in the V alone but Virgil is what I'm steppin' in) Yeah
So I'm in the V alone but Virgil's what I'm steppin' in
Right upon my street I seen em hurling off the medicine
Typa shit that really make me grateful wit my pen in hand
Pray to God I never lose my mental or my etiquette
Feeling like I'm Edison lighting trynna strike my head
Smoother than Lando on the Death Star
Mess around and you and yo mans gon' catch a left arm
Only speak the truth I be treating raps like a memoir
Call it if you meant war ballin in the benz car
Yeah, Only speak the truth I be treating raps like a memoir
Call it if you meant war
Call it if you meant war ballin in the benz car
Yeah yeah yeah

Breakheart Reservation
Got a new meaning, new steps that I'm taking
Trynna find my place, shorty looking up my placements (Yeah)
My intuition guiding me I hate it when it make sense
Hated for the greatness
Jaded in this life because I look before I take steps (Yeah)
Dying on my feet I'll stand my ground before I play dead
Heard em talkin' shit and seen em kick it wit the same friends
Had some horror story nights I promise you I hate feds
Yeah (Hate them niggas)
But I promise you I ain't scared
Moving on up like the Jeffersons when the pressure lit
Check a bitch nigga my messages go through skeletons
Elephant all up in the room that I'm steppin' in (That I'm Steppin' in)
I was born a king like I'm Martin and Corretta's kid (Yeah)
I'll be on my Huey if I ever gotta send a hit
Niggas say they knew me but they never tried to lend a hand (Nah)
Different situations and I had to be the better man
So I'm in the V alone but Virgil's what I'm steppin' in
(So I'm in the V alone but Virgil is what I'm steppin' in) Yeah
So I'm in the V alone but Virgil's what I'm steppin' in
Right upon my street I seen em hurling off the medicine
Typa shit that really make me grateful wit my pen in hand
Pray to God I never lose my mental or my etiquette
Feeling like I'm Edison lighting trynna strike my head
Smoother than Lando on the Death Star
Mess around and you and yo mans gon' catch a left arm
Only speak the truth I be treating raps like a memoir
Call it if you meant war ballin in the benz car
Yeah, Only speak the truth I be treating raps like a memoir
Call it if you meant war
Call it if you meant war ballin in the benz car
Yeah yeah yeah