All The Time (feat. Jordan Jetson)

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Shayro

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She keep my pens in her purse
Get my cleanse from the work
I'm committed to the church
Dropped the mids for the purp

I depend on the verbs
Like defend and conquer
Yeah I just wanna make something have my friends go berserk

Dreams of driving a foreign always foreign to the communion
So just as soon as I could choose excuses my dreams were lucid
Curving service found a service that serviced all of my crew
Think I'm doomed to be making tunes until me and God's reunion

I'm superhuman the soul stealing superior
When I murder loops and
I swerve you best make sure to move
Before you get sent to the emergency room
And have some bruises
My brews hit best when I'm induced in grey goose

And moving up gears like I'm moving up seeds
Check the bracket
Like the seeds spread root for the tree
That I'm gonna hang to dry for two or three weeks
It's perfect
The purple is purest from water
Cleansed in the current
And before I sip my drink ima stir
Before I hit this pen I better merge
Before I crash this whip I better curb
That's some mid til it cures
When I riff it's unrehearsed
A bit addicted to immersing
Hit the spliff for the words
And need a minute before the moment occurred
For me clench up with a fist and the opponents observe
Before I get em in a clinch and walk away undisturbed

Roll em stiff with the herb
Never skipped on a turn
Ain't an end to the words
That I spit and it's absurd

Was the kid with the curse
I just slid into first
Ain't no lid on my verse
Till I'm dead and in the hearse

She keep my pens in her purse
Get my cleanse from the work
I'm committed to the church
Dropped the mids for the purp

I depend on the verbs
Like defend and conquer
Yeah I just wanna make something have my friends go berserk

Getting out with my bag
And they've been on to me
I used to skip class to sit back and play on the keys
No apologies
Phones dead keep on calling me
My flow been an anomaly
Probably
Somewhere better I oughta be
A lotta me
Knows theres still
Some things that I gotta see

All the real motherfuckers they proud of me
Down to be
Undoubtedly
Blessed with what comes for never ever doubting me
Make you make your choice I'm about to eat
Without counting any calories

You know I'm always down to see
The homies rolling loud
Well could you roll
Another ounce of tree
And pass the loud to me
I've had some drinks no counting please
Don't count on me to
Pass the weed
But if you need another rolled well then we might as well roll three

When it comes to church well we're some fiends
I'll be redeemed by the L between my teeth
If you don't f*ck with space you don't f*ck with me
My doomsday prep includes a bottle and about a P
Beats been murdered I heard Shay was spotted on the scene

I'm with that
With that bud in the ziplock zip bag
I get pissed off when my shit lags
I hit liftoff and throw the stems back
Pass two criss cross so no one gets mad
Big hit big cough but I'm still in tact
In fact I lost all my pen caps

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