NOTEBOOKS TO KNOTS
LOSIANO
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Mm-hmm Midwest Connect, nigga Right here Mixtape Need you to see this, all I need is to see You turn a fast talker, five bites of light Hard rhymes, tight tight, shine spark from limelight And I sound right, on the dotted line When it's time to write a hot rhyme Only you'll believe it, you know I got rhymes I sound engaged, people over a lot of times Drinkin' vessels till they half dollar sized Can't show you how to get it, cause I got mine Show you what to do, move it, how to flip it But now it's time to see, I had to rip this bar But spit this hard, cause this year I wanna give my family Gifts, not cards, and teaming them Y'all gotta give us some awards, but at least nominate us And let us sit with the stars Get down here, put in the work Tired of biting my tongue, instead of putting my foot in these jerks Wanted a hood and it hurts, but it had to get better to work Connect's a closer than opportunity, since we get chatter from work But it continues to lead to selling the news instead of the dirt So I made it a game, switched to slang, it's language Tell em I said it first, created like the devil, it gets worse Every day's better than the first, like the blessings in birth I get from heaven to earth, like the magic of music or worse But language is usually the curse of blessing to you in the birth Let your prayers thank God, this is the testimony to you that it works But my mind got a light and dark side, so I speak in an eclipse From the angel to the demon, that's some deep shit I f*ck with loose hoes and tight beats Got a better deal than often poking tight grease So much heroin and dope in the kitchen, they call me Chef Boyardee Serving whores get geeked, cursing whores in the streets Claiming they had a bad day With the couples, call my crack house the Hard Rock Cafe Being found to get a big blast Off today's special, call me Stimpass Gotta pick up from a service, I ain't gonna let you have more than what I let him have Like Sinbad, this a different world than what you thought Flip birds, like cooking bitches, goose and catapults Mass murders to the infects, victims on an asphalt Cops that outline some minibodies that they running out of choke My medallion big enough to shovel some snow My supply like Nicki Minaj, so I shovel some snow And I'ma let the vessels show The shine is the look of something that'll forever glow I'm married with Mary Mary, blueberry pie, fruit married in the dro Smoke Valrhona, so I keep cheese like Crab Maddock I'm Crab Maddock, get boomin' elbows and niggas chattin' in the grove Claiming they murdered with these bitch ass niggas laying in jail And I don't know what you heard about these hoes about me But while you eating her out, I wouldn't even take her out to eat I thought a cold hook's a lot, so I got to tell my notebooks to not top close Blow up your spotters, you see I stay blowed off their post Mary Jane ain't a joke of a game, I cop on my man everyday and I still know his name Hot shit nigga, it's hot shit nigga, it's hot shit nigga Thanks for watching
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