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THE END OF A WORLD.

by Tobi the Prodigy

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old myself I wouldn’t do this Told myself I’d get through this I sit and fall when I’m excluded I exhale when I’m fuming Started using again, drunk as fuck momma calling me an addict, that’s tough But it ain’t the end Slit my arms till I bleed and I hear cries of my relief I hear him talking my sleep, I feel her hands avoiding me I’m rolling in the deep, seeing visions of times that went extinct I let my trauma control me Ten years of age seen three dead in my face convinced this my fate Pastors turn to dope fiends, brothers cope with coke or lean Did I tell you about my child? Baby momma had a miscarriage I was in denial, whether being a parent would ignite my fire I’m powerless, she cut ties with me never saw her again If I had a son I’d name him after me, Tobi was on the list Hence why I changed my name to it, in honor of my kid Who wouldn’t see the light of day, only shine I get is when the lighter get lit I found a lover, April Twenty Seventh fell in love and never put anything above her Got kicked out, sent to a ward there she was suffering in hunger Too needy, conception of love ruined cause my heart started beating She needed time, she needed support and I couldn’t handle a nickel or a dime And who am I? I gave up on this long ago Made Smile for you yet I wasn’t transformed I swore I wouldn’t let go, but the blues had me And tragedy struck me deeper into a hole Are you happy? Tempt me, I asked how could I ever use you? I know you’ve been abused too So come back, I swear I’d could prove, I’m better than what your used to But diamonds ain’t forever baby
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Stars fall and rocks collide My mother cried same day I was brought to life And when I die, five albums and two EPs keep that in mind My arts for you and me there’s no room to deny What a great emcee I’ve grown to be through time Fuck a Valentine, fuck the garden of Eden when it’s gestures turn into weaved jesters in the grapevine In 09 I lost my innocence, three sentences into life and my daddy hitting it Expected to serve a nickel and a dime, more like a quarter or a five Momma working a nine to nine for my sake The verbal led to physical till my heart ached And my bodies veins broke pace I switched lanes so quick I shifted the crime rate I broke bread till I had to pay fake change Lost love for my body as of late, having sex won’t lead to change Hold me down and hold me close until my time is up, or make me frown and give a dose until I’m done Or, break my crown and give a shot of chronic until I lust more Sipping all the bottles, at school I’m drunk most Became exactly what I hated and grew addictions times four Eighteen the limit then I’ll cut course, can’t blame it on any image cause within it I am worse My liver yearns for health but I can’t bring myself to get up and find help I am hell, I am self destructive and delve deeper into the hole I fell
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Made my own peace, made works of art for the world to see, had the power invested in me I’m not made to be discreet Spent time recollecting my thoughts, spent time reflecting and directing my moves on the board Tears in my eyes when I sing it to my soul, tears in my eyes when I lost my source Revere myself, vision getting clear Helping myself to steer and circle back to my little sphere, I’ve always been here to tell ya, remember seeing brothers pushing paraphernalia So deep in my heart, try to be the one to not be a failure I entail the dreams of the lost, I exhale the screams of the lord I excel when my pains growing with the moss, Scars riddled on my chest in the form of a cross, Closed curtains, delivering me to y’all In the end, remember who I am Sincerely yours
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All my problems i contorted Still aborting old feelings from a cold bitch who had me soaring Now she boring touring using others for courses They should feel extorted According to some sources I should help the pain with a portion of a gain contorting my proportion of blood flowing From my veins and keep growing for it till I can’t contain Foreign prophets flooring monsters of a hidden closet I forbade any son double sworded with a molded brain I could do this shit for days I got the order in my trays, I could sort it in for flame I could sell my soul in vain, wrapping traces of faces that coexisted with my lame heart Grew apart on purpose, seen your eyes lurking with the same art You gave me in May ain’t changed a bit you still the same part you was And the same bitch I love, it’s insane I gave you more than a chance to change but A witch is who you was, and leech is who you are So before you go too far just know I loved too much Tough

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released November 11, 2022

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Tobi the Prodigy Houston, Texas

lil latino from bmore. taking inspirations from great artists and always tryna get better. i will be someone one day, the name tobi will mean a lot to a lot of people. i have a vision, and that vision will be seen. just time will tell. spread positivity, be good people, and one love.

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