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(Fuck your producer my beat is by Meexhie)
Haaaa
Y'all know what it is
All this shit real n****
In real life
Dumb ass
I been running up the bag

hundred percent
For only the real and legit
You ain't saying nothing
Y'all niggas flapping there gums
Running they mouth for the fun
They just be talking

an episode
Double parked in front the park, but bet it's left alone
Bet I still move like they not here
While knowing they got here, by playing off our

been thinking, a portrait by calloused hands
And if I could do it again I would but this time it would be right

Second verse
What if we were all just

a leaf
Holocaustin' 
Keep that gas up on me
Art of drawing
Painting portraits by speeches
Beaching I storm them like Normandy 
Normalcy is truly boring

a place to be safe with your lies
Here to wake you from disguise
Trapped in the fortress running for light
Rhyme like a 45; pen with a sight
Snatch down

Tell me I ́m wrong, are we really done
should we keep this running
is there a reason to hold on
are we better off alone

I took control, when you

a person he'd once perceived
Proceeding his paint and packs of pencils, while he
Was working with passion
And passing high-street shoppers paid him
Portrait

through things, and under my surface I'm seeking out my purpose
And even though I tried to take it slow
You running around me gettin' in first steps,

I don't know where I'mma be, but I'm here right now
Wrote my first album to see, if I'll feel free somehow
Memories running out, need my space right

and remission

I'm sick of second guessing and I'm tired of the pain
Tired of running around like you wanted out of state
See all I want is an answer and to stop

and remission

I'm sick of second guessing and I'm tired of the pain
Tired of running around like you wanted out of state
See all I want is an answer and to stop

and remission

I'm sick of second guessing and I'm tired of the pain
Tired of running around like you wanted out of state
See all I want is an answer and to stop

and remission

I'm sick of second guessing and I'm tired of the pain
Tired of running around like you wanted out of state
See all I want is an answer and to stop

of second guessing and I'm tired of the pain
Tired of running around like you wanted out of state
See all I want is an answer and to stop it all the way

the world die by the creator

So don't listen to their cheats and curses
Stick it up your ass
If you think I'm gonna pass

We're black on black, detonate

Or damage dealer cus-

Enshrouded by death you know that your life is forfeit.
Slicing and dicing I made your white tee a portrait.
Using bankai this is your

It's funny how a picture could change your life forever
A taxi with the meter running under the radiant
Embrace of a sun-kissed sky,
Where each

getting your toes clipped
I'm calmed by the creek, but I crack when it's solstice
Running after the moon to wake up my endorphins
I smoke weed to see beyond

By the way, if you guys have seen the lovely jacket made for me by Aria back there, if you
Want merch that looks just as beautiful, you can find

exposures
Of feeling complete
Slipping further
The aging composure
That's taking its toll
My own world
Shaped by
Intimate Images
Why is everything fading

courses
You can try to cover stains by rearrangin the frame
In your brain like a painted portrait, the pain orbits
Ain't no great stories, just days

at a 100 like a real one 
Came in third place but I still won
Medallion on my neck not last one 
I do it for the people like a real one 
Real one, real ones

Bariga we running Lagos
Cooler than an Ac
Swagger mi is A plus

Nigga smell nice paco rabanne
Omo wan ti mope omo yoruba ni
Ycee that omo alhaji
Wey them I