Brandon Joyner – Joyner

Brandon Joyner – Joyner Lyrics

Artist: Brandon Joyner
Song: Joyner

Copped a 9 to 5 at the legal trap
Left my mama crib with no plans on going back
Life happened fast, I wasn’t ready for that
Established my double L C at 22

An umbrella so doors won’t close
Keeping my sense common with no rules
Stay out the box like van Gogh
My altitude done struck cosmic

I realized that only I can stop me
I’m a late arrival (uh)
I’m oil to canvas damage in 15th
A starch eater in 1885

I’m lost chapters from Paul’s book
I’m a threat (uh)
I’m lost chapters from Paul’s-
Enoch on you n*ggas (uh)

If it ain’t profit, it’s gossip
I don’t want to hear it
Cut my line
Church folk be so caught up in 3 sins, they forget about Ephesians 4 and 29

I put my faith in the wrong thing and got broke down like transmissions
Quеue my steam (uh)
But it made mе to a better me
It woke me up

Now my sleep becoming obsolete, that’s a metaphor of course
I need rest to conceive a check
And circulate the dollar like Billy
I need my Bennies and my Tubmans too

What ever happened to the Tubmans dude?
I need ‘em printed
The realest
If I wrote it then it’s real, I don’t front

Backtrack my words
They two sided
I turn up with facts and intellect
For you rappers who shun, let me direct, hold up

I was Player 4, barely holding on
You went over my head, now I’m Player 1
CVTUS until I’m dead and gone
I’ma hustle ‘til my last name the only one

Legend
Legend
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From the album:
Any Given Phriday
Release Year: 2018