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shade
To anyone who can relate

Will i ever make it? idk it's time to rush
It's the last of the album ain't no time for being judged
Pouring out my heart

Lately I've been feeling under
Appreciated
Overly authentic
I have trouble trusting my brothers
And I've been guarding feelings
I know
That they

pimpin like Hugh Hef
Yea my beats be def
Straight blessed by Too Nasty
I think in chess moves trying move my team past me
Soldiers thinking small still

on to the next before a week goes by 
I give credit only where I see that credit is due 
That last album took a week to put together for you
I'm on top of my wave

started to work 
On my first album 
No beats 
Just rhymes 
My head was crowded 
I like to reminisce about dudes 
I listened to 
And still do 
I listen

last album
You can make it something you’re proud of
All these contracts they offered me
But regret brush it off of me
Man y’all niggas know I don’t give

at Jacob's home because he was so close to us
He showed me my first rap albums, Speakerboxx, Stankonia
And when we stayed at Luis's, it was N six four

smokin big dope

All of my niggas really bout it 
Sisters and brothers really bout it 
Aunties and unkles really bout it 

No others can't trust em we want

cahoots for the loot, 
Never recognizing any masters,  imposters and fraudsters, 
Yes, I am the late comer, but just appreciate the fucking album, 
Your

I’m the one, I’m just surrounded by 3’s and 2’s 
I got a line around the corner waiting on me to lose 
I’m done with phony kickin, I can see that ain’t

I got a bigger goal
From the bottom of my soul
Put out some projects
Help my brothers struggling in the projects
Feature on a couple of albums
I’m

crying when I'm passed
You can tell that I'm next up
I slid into her dm's now it's Netflix and a fuck oh my god
Still I never call her slut 
Call her by

what else
I got some brothers from other mothers, (stacks) wanting to increase my wealth (built)
I'll make it out flying high (high) above grey lil

a jump of faith?
My next album is about time travel for high class societies, just wait for it and listen how I get
into other's lives
Because mine dances

from the rest, opposite to the others
That's when I lost Nathan; he was like my second brother
But now he's gone 'cause he said that I had changed
In

a glizzy at value pawn
I wrote you a album he wrote you a poem
Niggas can't compare to what I am on
Super gremlin and it's written in stone
Stop hitting my

trash a brother
Man go f y'all selves
Y'all ain't hear what I said?
I didn't stutter, and I d sure didn't slur my speech
Go f y'all selves
With no due

live without
Grateful for my circle cause I couldn't do this by myself
Thankful cause you know I need em
Stare at me like a museum
She know I rap
So I

Nigga what you running for? ain't see what happened to ya brother
Now he got a halo on his head right on that album cover
We gon send ya man up to the sky

message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June

Ayo
Sitting right next the beef

Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion

The Koch brothers cornered a quarter mile and don't hide it
Big bank my pedigree infiltrating the landscape
Certified secret society public handshakes

Instruments
You talk about the environment and
The Nigerian way of dressing
Definitely we are influenced by some things
In the western culture
But that doesn't

I live on a farm with my- with my sister
And we have sex
We have sex
So many kids
We have so many kids (Yeehaw, brother)
We have a wonderful life
We

the sickest fucking album
But first I roast you bitch
Came right out the gutter
Started to rain up on the Summit
I used to wonder
Why your brother got a hunger