Behind The Bars Episode 3: Harmony Forever

Official Lyrics:

Oh no

Wu Tang Forever

Wu Tang Forever

I was just more of a Bone Thugz guy

That's just how I was raised

And how I was brought up

On McDonald's

I wanted Benihana

Pasta with the lobster

So I hung with the mobsters

Brothers who ran the blocks

All in my face with their knots I

Would be grinning but

Really my teeth gritting

Competitive streaks

I'll give you something to beat

I'll give you something to beef with

Get to chopping the meats

I'll give you something to

Keep an eye on

You never should sleep

I'm just reporting it live

I'll give you something to hide

I'll give you something to cry about

With that drop on your eye

How dare you complain

When my mother was

Bumming us rides

Through the winter time

Someone cut the heat off

And the lights

Got to get that blood money

Sell DNA to survive

I recall her slicing up her skin

And just wanting to die

Kept the perspective alive

Nooses my family ties

Shout out to my exes

Cause they thugged it out

Right by my side

Probably couldn't take no more

I'm sure I was something to watch

Life is a roller coaster

I'm known to go up and then drop

Should have held you closer

Let you know what was bubbling inside

I got bitter bone marrow

The thug harmony style

You should know this

Serenity brought me this focus

My hope is the flow is the dopest

I'm posted right here

Harmony brought me this focus

My hope is you know this is so

I ain't going nowhere yeah

Serenity brought me this focus

My hope is the flow is the dopest

I'm posted right here

And I'm at my wits end

And I'm at my wits end

And I'm at my wits end

And I got a lot of wits

That means I got a lot of patience

To deal with a lot of shit

I finesse and finagle

Every situation angle

So I touched a lot of bricks

And I ain't never spent shhh

I don't care if you believe it

I ain't got to lie you dig and

You don't know just what I did

Cause I would hide a lot of it

I was private with my shit

Keep my music out of it

I deserve that record deal-y

I deserve that scholarship

I deserve that Dreamville

I deserve that TDE

I deserve that OVO and

I deserve that ROC

What a sense of entitlement

They deserve to sign to me

Now if only I could get them

On the phone to politic

Obvious that I'm delusional

Fruitfulness so unusual

Trolling the terrorists 'til

They try to test me it's foolish

I'll be the best in a li'l bit

I'll be a pest and a nuisance

Cleveland taught me I've got so much left to prove

And I think you should know this

Serenity brought me this focus

My hope is the flow is the dopest

I'm posted right here

Harmony brought me this focus

My hope is you know this is so

I ain't going nowhere yeah

Serenity brought me this focus

My hope is the flow is the dopest

I'm posted right here

I'm posted right here

Behind The Bars Episode 2: WWTD

Official Lyrics:

I used to hope that I would die young

You know

Because the good die young

And that's what I want

To be the best rapper ever of all time son

That's why I keep on pitching heat

Just like the Cy Young

I swear to god they call me Ty Young

But for the life of me I can't recall a time in my whole life

Where I didn't try to be the best and give it my all

Even after Ye told me that's when you die hard

The same eyes that they cry from

The same eyes looking at me on they timelines

Blind huh

Rest in peace to Nipsey he was God's son

He was God sent

So he could guide us

It's alright cuz thru the dark

I see the light

We got a bunch of real ones left

And 'fore they gone

I've got to sound off

Let's do a role call

In no particular sequence

I want to thank you Meek Mill

Thank you Big Sean

Thank you J Cole

Thank you Wale

Thank you Rozay

Thank you to Kendrick

J Rock Schoolboy and Ab Soul

Yeah and thank you Mac Miller

You up in the ceilings

Thank you to Triple X

You was never the villain

And thank you Tory Lanez and

Thank you to Drake

and thank you Lil Peep

The Lord giveth and Take

and thank you to A$AP

The whole damn Mob

I never knew Yams

But I still prayed when he died

Is that fake love

You feel that way

Then I'm sorry cuz

I still felt heart broken when they took

Slim from Waka

Yeah and thank you to Bankroll

So long as they know

That everybody need a hot boi on they payroll

And thank you D12 the whole Aftermath

And thank you to Young Money

Yall taught me to rap

And thank you to 50

And G G G G G Unit

And thank you to Georgia

TI and Gucci and Ludacris

It's too many to thank

When it come down to Atlanta

They all gave a contribution

Did something that mattered

And thank you Chicago

And thank you to Sosa

And thank you to Durkio

All them Illinois soldiers

And thank you to Paper Route

And thank you to Memphis

36 & CMG turnt me up I get ignant

And I say thank you to H-Town

Travis is great and I think

All of us new rappers just riding the wave now

And thank you to Wiz

You taught me to laugh

Focus to stay out the drama

And keep my raw papers fat

Can I say thank you to Kevin Gates

That man is a heavy weight and

Thank you to King Los

He way too intelligent

I say thank you to Lupe

Off top like a toupe

I got to thank

Lil B the based God for a new day

And thank you to Soulja

Yeah yeah I'm talking to YOU

Everybody in my school was

Trying to crank that too

Can I say thank you to the Smiths

Will, Willow, and Jaden

Thank you for SYRE And ERYS

They're such a timeless creation

I still put that in rotation

Thank you Odd Future Wolf Gang and them

I say thank you to everybody

Who helped pave the way for them

Cuz they paved the way for me

And I don't know where I would be

If I didn't make music and

Try to emulate all of them

With my deepest sincerity

I'm just hoping you hearing me

With the utmost of clarity

I'm trying to give you the truth

I'm trying to be like you

It's with my deepest sincerity

I'm just hoping you hearing me

With the utmost of clarity

I'm looking out in the crowd

I'm trying to make Pac proud

What would Tupac do

What would Tupac do

I'm looking out in the crowd

I'm trying to make Pac proud

What would Tupac do

I used to hope that I would die young

You know

Because the good die young

And that's what I want

To be the best rapper ever of all time son

That's why I keep on pitching heat

Just like the Cy Young

I swear to god they call me Ty Young

But for the life of me I can't recall a time in my whole life

Where I didn't try to be the best and give it my all

Even after Ye told me that's when you die hard

The same eyes that they cry from

The same eyes looking at me on they timelines

Blind huh

Rest in peace to Nipsey he was God's son

He was God sent

So he could guide us

It's alright cuz thru the dark

I see the light

We got a bunch of real ones left

And 'fore they gone

I've got to sound off