More Lights (feat. Amanda Leilani)

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You ever thought you had the one you love 
The one you could've brung above surface 
But she too busy working on her self but you could work 
With it 

And still complaining 'bout her other niggas 
Homies like cut her off
Miss me wit monologues you so terrified of falling for once 
My nigga fall can't dribble without a ball the thoughts inside of my noggin are begging to be involved 
For once (aye)

They trynna blur my vision 
Trynna sober my high 
Lately killing my kind 
But i'm too busy behind my keyboard trynna right my 
Pockets and scribble my name on that document 
Thats dedication that come wit sacrifices
All my life i've been living like i was lifeless 
Oh my god 
The f*ck is he at 

Said my nigga you can live without yo momma or dad 
Thats why religion Ain't getting bigger in my 
Life but dimming the high light my life i highlighted 
They party I wasn't invited but shit i'm lit still 
Them niggas wanting to eat but all they lips still 
So ima run it alone 
No more weight on my back 
No more holding my neck 
No more holding my checks up 
Thats god working (aye) what ever that mean
Yea

Bumb bitches trynna hold me up 
Knowing that i gotta goal to catch 
And i'm to old for that soul to old to dive in trap 
I'm hurt track to track feelings unmatched to happy souls born heartless ima die wit coal the beat sick 
Gave my notes a cold 
Ran wit em but i ain't falling wit those 

Trynna water down my fire But my verse still cold I don't bend so 
I don't fold Yea 

Tunnel vision when i'm locked in two ways i could get in 
And get a buck two maybe or i could trade my soul for a 
New mic the gooey rapping expensive tasting chucky that dude tight right or i could pick a color to bang 
And let them bullets ring 
And see the range 
And hopefully see yo brains 
Or I could follow momma orders 
Got to college get a degree and be important 
Get a wife and make a daughter support a family 
But my family gave me 0 support paid for sports but ain't reside on the side
Lot of lies i despise 
You can hear the hatred in they statements 
I'm to raw to never get a placement all the demons that i'm fucking facing molding me into a fucking man Understand the feelings when i rant 
Throwing shots but never say i ran 
Whats a god if not a fucking fantasy 

And i been on my own too damn long i'm trynna shorting freends 
They been lacking loyalty 
I'm tired of showing them 
The ways to go for my happiness you can see i'm passionate 
The raddest kid below the sun 
No-more texting when i'm blowing up 
Shows coming up i bet they showing up and 
F*ck them white niggas that i kick wit and
F*ck the haters yall can suck my dick
Thot 

Bumb bitches trynna hold me up 
Knowing that i gotta goal to catch 
And i'm to old for that soul to old to dive in trap 
I'm hurt track to track feelings unmatched to happy souls born heartless ima die wit coal the beat sick 
Gave my notes a cold 
Ran wit em but i ain't falling wit those

And to bring up my bitch elevator story my shorty as tight as they get 
Same regrets she a mess 
Doubt that doubt this 
I think she bad for me like 
Fat kids + chips 
But know she made for me 
Like frankenstein 
My creation is the shit she supporting 
Love is crack i love that chick she the reason i'm snorting 
I fucking love you 

I treat our thing like a basketball 
And ima keep shooting on girl 
You make my face feel like butter when i'm near you 
My dick growing out my pants when i hear you 
I understand thats this ya first and you don't wanna fail 
Put myself up to the test 
I know yo feelings frail 
Fragile extra spot up on this saddle baby 
We can find our legs 
And run up past Seattle baby 
Too good to be true but the truth good only thing stopping me from dirt'n you is my guts 
Cause i trust them 
But i don't trust them 
Stupid niggas trynna fit in but we cut them 
Our precision to accurate to lack a bit 
My drive is astonishing 
Yo drive you lack a wheel 
Yo gun it lack a kick 
Yea
My temper be short as shit bruh
My girl keeping me sane 
Boarder line crazy ya know 
Fat kid wit mental problems 
Ima problem to solve get a chance to eat ima split the cake
Wit my dawgs nigga you my bro if i'm going home you tagging along 
Shit 
I'm off top ic i see snakes in the field and ima bite them 
I been drowning in memories 
Regretting my opportunities 
That was sent to me 
Satan got to me i got the keys
I open doors 
Niggas know the keys open doors but be carful once you cross them henges
Wrong move and yo time is endless

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