Mr. Thompson

[Terrell] Tell me is this the beginning of a backpack rapper tryna make it Surrounded by my dreams and peers that only wanna take it I don't know if they just jealous of the shit that I'm creating Cause they wanna watch me fall but I'mma catch them while they waiting True story, through all this time I'm spending swear I'm bound for new glory New heights, try to stop me now Coming up too fast I swear you need to lock me down Try to stop the flow You try, but its impossible I always hear, where Samaad Thompson go Its Terrell, blow ya mind, lock and load I'mma come up on some new styles That shit that get ya whole crew loud You hear it all through crowds And I ain't even gotta say it, what's up Lost my grams, 10-1-11 Promised to stay strong while she looking down from heaven I miss you, Lord bless In peace, I hope you rest Tomorrow isn't promised That's why I battle hard, gotta keep it honest Girls say I always seem to say the right thing That's cause I'm hooked on phonics There was a time where this ain't make much sense Now I'm the topic of ya conversation, yeah I take hints You say I'm destined for greatness Yeah I did it by myself See, my father, he just wasn't there And at this point in life, the reasons, I just couldn't care I ain't mean to make it sound bad, just listen Still lived my life, he just went missing So now you listen around, see we on different grounds I ain't So Lost, I found the missing sound Still feel there's so much to accomplish Welcome to the life of Mr. Thompson