Speak [Intro]

[Verse]
I think it's time for me to speak what's on my Bay State of mind
Thinking of taking the game and then faithfully making her mine
Patiently waiting to shine, got weight on my mind
I would've been way out of line if I wouldn't have stayed on my grind
No fading with time, living forever cause I am creating these rhymes
I'm thinking how my homie left and thinking in this loneliness about this pressure on me, the masses don't even know me yet
I gotta hold my neck, in a city where bangers blow the techs
Like every other morning we mourning a fallen soldier's death
Hate to be so direct but you should find a way to cope with stress and hope the best
Or else you won't progress
Y'all need the fuel, I'll be the kerosene
I'm like the rest of y'all, I got nightmares and dreams
I ponder on my life and death and hopes and fears
Know my time is close and near
I know they told me rock it, let's begin the launch
You're listening to young Picasso partner it's the Renaissance
Plenty to accomplish and the pen is my accomplice
I think of the grind, when I'm in a Bay State of mind

Allow me to speak what's on my Bay State of mind