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right now
I put time into it
Fear
I feel hated
Seems like by everyone but i think its just me
I know whats good for me but i still wont
Its a low place

the tracks
Great choice of words, congratulations
You're going back to the basics
Entlek, no, my rhymes need to catch both ears by surprise
I need a doctor,

and damn I ain't have shit for breakfast
Vibin to the music almost missed the exit
Wasn't tryna go to school I had to skip a lesson
Everybody hip guess I

When you're looking at me
Playing music louder
When you're pouring coffee
Turning on the shower
And you're talking softly
While we're watching TV

the vip
Where we get shit dim
Show that v my p
I don't give a fuck about yo music scene
Less the homies on the track and gold up on the beat
See cause we

small
But if you want the whole thing
I'm cummin like a waterfall
Just talkin that jazz, get back
Cause I'm actually not that jazz
I'm a little wack-oh

complain, but I love to/
tryna stop myself cause the text read 'I Love You'
Too late to take it back can't get a refund on yo retros
Just to scoop my check,

Juicy
Got me feeling like I'm suvy
Can't fuck with that nigga he goofy
Bitches really wanna know me
Slide by, fucking blow me
If you gonna slide, blow me,

the pride inside my ego
Had to choose things, while I'm crying in my feels
Had to move things, and people so I could heal
From the trauma caused by letting

koncepts n kirby
(do you remember)
how it all began
how can i begin
dirty raps funny caps
to my b town friends
back then
i had a real passion to serve
pops

Paintin' the sky
I can't help but fantasize
Knowin' you could never be mine
Puts tears in my eyes
Girl I don't wanna cry
Just stay by my side
Contemplating

The music scenes starting to look boring
But it's okay I'll bless it with anthems
Must be hard finding artists doing different
I'll say it in advance (no

We gone, Drive By
Money Moe nigga
Yeah
High Tide, High Times
Man
That shit be the Move
That shit be a Groove
When I ride
My Whip feels kool Spaceship

been fine
Listen to these rhymes with the pain I write
Why couldn't you support when you was mine
Kiss you by the light look into your eyes
Say you dead

Two things I love is my mom and music
Dj Bryce that is the riddim for my feelings
I doh want to end up killing nobody
I  still got to buy my mother

shook because of what they heard
See the light fade on the horizon, that ain't my career
Driven by my Angels, shift the gear illuminate the rear
Cause I

For a crush no
I ain't got time for that
I used to have my mind on that
But I was young and I got hurt
I wish I could rewind it back
This girl was cute

mehn Ekorobat
VIP in the club  Ekorobat

And all my Nigga wey dey twitter wey dey vex say i no follow back
Some tweet with the harsh tag
Mosky dey borrow

a wraith with a Patek up
Packet of dollars
And pounds of the green
Bitch I mop it up
Popping my collar
You searching the engines we popping up
Music by

Yes
I'm on my -
I'm on my childhood thing right now, okey
Those days, those plays
I remember those when I was raised
When I was crazed by being

family
Ride til we die then come back alive and deliver new heat to the street
Judge us by 12 cuz you couldn't carry the weight of a king to his grave
No

coming back im making these tracks
They mixed by atomics he making these slap
I write supersonic to make the beats clap
And know its changing again
It's

Over there the wind blows rising dide-n-di
Over there the wind blows, rising tide my bride
Tekepa teda tears unknown, takeapa years gone by
Risin-dod n

I dey do the Run myself
Just like olosho I dey do the Runz myself
Now even me now don dey Fear myself
The music is going now selling By itself