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write gives me reason to live
The best cure for depression is speaking bout it
I refuse to be defeated like this
I refuse to be beaten by this
I will

Blessed in your flaws but your fragrance remind of special occasions
When we would be laying
Your concrete laid my foundation, I wrote my lyrics in your

reach the atmospheres spirit
If I remixed dubble up, this is how I would flip it

I'm really official, carving my lyrics witta chisel
Made it

And by the time my family is asleep
And gingerhead is on my bed
Staring at me with his glassy eyes
I play my silly songs, after the TL is read
I play

I fall in her
Then I tell timber
But I'm here to see
My dreams come to fruition
Cause I know that I'm a spitter
That's the way I wet my whistle
Is by

Sometimes my lyrics get caught up in what I gotta say
Everything is meaningful not like the drug taking music you hear today
Now don't get it twisted I'm not

Time flies by when you're trying to have fun
It's my time to run
Run away from home
Got a whole K in a week I'm a rockstar
Got a bad AC let's take

Neva sell ma soul
Neva sell ma soul
Reaping what I sorrow
Reaping what I sorrow
Voice already goldx2
Lyrics hot as coal
Hot as coal 
stretch ya life

a legend (I'm legend)
Always treat me like the greatest in my house I'm craig pettis (The greatest)
Word for word they know my lyrics play me when ian around

boarder
Distording the raw order by dropping the raw forces
We technically God's order the vibe we took off on
And we ride on the lyrics we dropping a bomb

the ranks, no intent to be admired
I've been inspired by other rappers up higher yah

Now let me speak for one second
Always get it first no need for second

A cup of Cocoa
And the fire on
Gifts all wrapped up pretty
Straight from Amazon
Singing Christmas carols
All the lyrics wrong
But whatever you do

haters just like they were pests
I'm just making my millions it's for the best
No this ain't fiction like trailey
I'm reciting these lyrics, spit flows

Tell them hoes I go by Mr. P now
Yeah that's what my name is
So stop calling me AK
I hate people screaming AK, AK, AK all the time
My name is Kon

lingers
Cutting skin from my fingers
Haunted by emotions
The mark of the sinners
Lyrics with no meaning
Unsettling feelings
Late nights and tummy aches

dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being

right by her side up until she had to show
Her true colors
That's when I knew I had to go
Enough with her
I got an EP with her name on it
But right up

I told myself to write a song during the quarantine
I wrote this song all by myself during the quarantine
I think i've wasted my time
I'm sure i've

Yeah, EWALK just ran a whole 26 miles
Cook up for days we got lyrics in piles
Walk in the bank and I'm greeted with smiles
Sauce any beat with

Love it when you make a song like this
And it sound like this
So elevated
So elevated
Lyrics to the top so we take the elevator
So elevated
Love it

a fucking giant
Loved in the city by OGs
And on the quiet
When my shit was on a diet
You still thought I ate
Ten-grand or 100gs
Kept my shit the same
Money

me to keep going
Keep makin lyrics and keep flowing
Now my music keep going up yeah we blowing
Yeah we going to the top
All these haters ain't gonna

I remixed it after that
Play it smart I want em gone
These is lyrics but they facts
Headshot get em gone we gon
Get em off the map
Double G ima

(Yeah, yeah)

If I'm liking it I'm keeping it
I'm dying with my lyrics
This is my reality I believe in it
I'm feeling it not dreaming it
I'm living