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to manifest, others can attest to this process
It ain't easy, but easy would not be me anyway, not any day
I work for mine, dollar by dollar, dime by dime, time

and Hewett
Ain't stoppin til I'm in arenas like Gilbert and people is rappin my music

Shakin sh-t up like maracas playin dirty ima mop him
Light em up just

Jackson and Hewett
Ain't stoppin til I'm in arenas like Gilbert and people is rappin my music

Shakin shit up like maracas playin dirty ima mop him
Light em

Once again we packing up, ain't this like the fifth move
Living life out of Samsonites, I'm only six, dude
Oxon Hill? Y'all ain't get your proper

goats?
I go by the name of Kel, and uh…
Goat shit
In and out of control shit
They trying to put me in a corner
I drop that dope shit
This ain't no hoe shit

and I just lose it
Wanna brawl with these bars, I need Franklins behind my music
Any beat I can bless it from the tone watch me set it
Flow throwed, even

(Naw man, really yo, don't worry Will C dawg, ya, we allow that)
What's ill about rap is long as you got the gift
And you spit your lyrics down pat, you

Gang shit

Eastside
Westside
South side
North side

Stone Mountain
Stand up
Stand up

Where you from

Born by the rock
Bitch come lookin
Get the hook

Alright
Alright, Alright
Alright
Alright, Alright

Pussy nigga get back
Star Music is the movement know you dig that
Got the whole game yeah you know

Filled up the bag like bank bank 

Told Lil Wyte this one time, and project pat the same thing 

I can turn two Ls into a W like bang bang 

But Even in

fly stand tall all day
Here my music through my window
Shit be bumpin all day long
Haters ain't ready when i come through strong
My flow so trill my

like a owl

Roll a blunt, stop at QT, get gas and some Cheeto Puff
FaceTime, freestylin' on FaceTime
Ridin' by myself, ain't gotta pass it, I'm gon' face

the real me I do not force it
I aint stoppin till they call for endorsements
Raise the bar higher, don't got no limit
My foot on the gas way over the limit

diamonds
You say you got the dope but ain't nobody buyin'

She my bitch feed her dick when she whinin'
Got the tree for the low if you buyin'
Can't fuck with

(Check it, Yeah!)

Honestly addicted to writing and making music
Mind has been conflicted I'll take it it's therapeutic
I never made a record that

Yea

What

Turn me up

Hit me up
Don't mind holding it down by my damn self 
Hoes in this house I wanna fuck til it ain't none left
I'm greedy don't

See everybody talking
But nobody wanna act now
Got her stripping
Shorty taking off her grad gown
Say she love a nigga
When I hit her with the pat

down economics
If you shooting a star you make profit
The media shower ain't stoppin
Got the horoscopes, the horror show
The more you know, the worse it

I just laughed, cause they don't have the passion for the craft
Feelin' like im spaced out off the xannies wait what
You ain't stoppin' me yo I'm

and say
"yeah he ain't got shit
He's just some fucking white kid
I think he goes by Witt"
And then they listen to my music sayin'
"This the same kid?
This

should build me a monument 
No there aint no stoppin this im above all the prominence 
Grip the mic its so fatal
Connect the beat like its cable
I throw

Hop in benz
No money don't solve all of your problems
Not rich so ig I'll pretend
Fake it till u make it it ain't no stoppin
I see I want it u know that

on the billboards and my shows ain't free
And since the day I was born, musics constantly been my passion
No matter what I went through, it always was and always has

music
Yeah I’m never stoppin’
I’ma throw it all in
No poker set
Chillin’ like I’m in the zen
Shordy bitchin’ while I’m writtin’ with the pen
TJ droppin’