Life's to short to hold a grudge I’m old enough to know better, let go from the get go I've been a go getter, here’s a letter to my former self, staunch as hell cordoned out glad that your normal now, looking like an idiot, your from a small town stop tryna be a city kid, my syndicate have helped me out Smith bro it’s sounding dope, new track every day incase you missed it now you know, if your in the wrong be a fruit tree and grow a pair, the truth hurts but don’t pretend that lying means that no one cares, that’s some deep shit right there, preach this idea, help spread the message let my efforts be known, where I want to get too is a level it’s own, I’m not playing a game it’s my life and I don’t play with that, let me play that back, it’s my life and I don’t play with that, so let me paint a track I'm an artist trapped in a drawing, pen is the brush and your thinking that it’s boring? I’m in the sky soaring your a bird with it’s wings clipped, minds in the toilet as your trying to think shit, unless it makes you feel like a man some how, last name is lamb I don’t follow the sheep, so sit back and wait for tomorrows release, last name is lamb I don’t follow the sheep, so sit back and wait for tomorrows release.
from Word Smith,
released October 13, 2016
Lyrics written and performed by Dillon Lamb
Vocal Engineering by Smith
Produced by Blunted Beatz