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On Volume 2 of #FireVerses, we feature TDE’s newest artist, REASON. With “Better Dayz” being his second release under the label, REASON made sure to keep his bars in rotation. Through real bars and high energy rap, he showed us that he may be here to stay. 

Check out his talk about his the struggles in his family life and where he wants to be at in his life’s journey today. Listen to him talk his talk below.

#FireVerses, Volume 2.

 
 
 
 

[REASON’s lyrics] - Verse 2 & 3

My older cousin been dabblin’ in cocaine sniffin’
We should be headed to new Bugatti lane switchin’
Instead he bangin’ that neighborhood and gang livin’
And blow a nigga brains out if they don’t bang with him
This the same nigga I ate Captain Crunch with
Neighborhood got him feeling he should pump lift
‘Cause it’s 60s for life, niggas never jump ship
But a jump you when off a xan and blunt hits
It’s for anybody strugglin’ looking for better blessings
Reminisce to when I was hooping and droppin’ dimes
Now I ain’t carry texts on no automatic weapons
But we’re shooting every day at school, it’s Columbine
Damn I’m missing responbility, never present
As you get older, every mistake is your hardest lesson
Lost 300 dollars fucking with my old bitch
If I did that shit now, a nigga be homeless
So shit, it’s so many women love to hate a nigga
Made ’em believe a dream ’til it drove him crazy, nigga
I’m focused on getting better, don’t wanna go crazy with him
Like a dollar on a budget, please love save a nigga

Lot of niggas pray for whips or hoping to get their cheddar raised
I’m just praying for better days
They hit the block with Glocks and let berettas spray
Damn, I’m just praying for better days
I wish I could show my cousin a better way
I’m just praying for better days
Just got stabbed and might be headed to heaven gates
I’m just praying for better days

Just got the text, the docs is operatin’ on him
Wish I could say I was shocked to hear the news
‘Cause he would often have him a couple bangers on him
And karma like movie trailers, it’s always coming soon
Pray for him, hate how he livin’ but love him
And never change on him
Prayin’ he make it so I could create a way for him
But if he don’t, I’ll be praying on heaven gates for him
Gotta go harder nigga
I don’t need new Lamborghinis or wheel stuntin’
All I spit is real, the fans gon’ feel from it
I will make it, you will know me, you will love it
So much, will in these raps you think Uncle Phil love it
Competition lacking, every verse I kill something
Music like old pimples, nigga it’s still bumpin’
We focused on getting bread, my niggas is meal hunting
But still givin’ that real, these niggas could feel from it

A lot of niggas be praying for whips and to get their cheddar raised
I’m just praying for better days
They hit the block with Glocks and let berettas spray
Damn, I’m just praying for better days
My older cousin’ been dabblin’ in cocaine sniffin’
I’m just praying for better days
Feeling bad that a nigga can’t hang with him
I’m just praying for better days