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Soe Saige

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I run the beat
Like shower water in dorms
When you paid for all that shit
So it's no problem it's on
I'm at a pwi
I know same niggas at home
Who should've been
Where I'm at
I guess I wanted it more
Tryna just run it up more
Tired of working at stores
Tired of working off boards
Tired of factories
Tired of being tired or sore
I'm out in Kansas
Where the bugs will fly
And land on your arm
I'm from the L
Where the niggas
Steal yo car when they bored
I'm on another plane
You couldn't ride my wave with an oar
I dropped some niggas
From way back when I was
Tryna make it go

And If it doesn't row your boat
Then why the f*ck
Let it float
I met some women outta state
Who think songs are all dope
Niggas shiesty so they never
Show Love
Shout out to niggas on the cloud who
In the likes show up
I gotta feeling no one got me when the lights show up
But everybody in my circle when my ice poured up
I got
Niggas from the get go
Niggas from the metros
Niggas from the singing hills
Niggas from the ghetto
Niggas who gone call me
Crazy I'm turning up to techno
But know I'm a still nigga
And that nigga on a metronome
I'm only on the beat
Because I've starving
I'm feeling like a zombie
Trapped in silence
In his coffin
Ain't nobody like me
I'm enlightened like the dolphins
After 2033
I'll be running for the office

Swear I got a rare disease
They should've put me in the hospice
I need quarantine
Niggas aren't cold as me
I forever run the beat
While these rappers just loitering
I'm at my peak every time
I go record on beats
Im cyrax mixed Vorhees
Shawty cannot afford me
I'll stab at anyone
Camping cramping on a throwed beat
It's still my sets the best
Why you leave and try disown me
I used to be impressed
But you was better off with Tony
I'm really out in Kansas
I started flowing by lonely
If these wennies wanna rap
Imma serve em like a coney
Used to toning down my raps
But I ain't moving like the old me
All My words are sticks and stones
Who doesn't like me fucking boney

Imma gone live to make some hits
You gone harem all on the net
I got niggas that I do it for
I could've called collect
I thought you was like my brother
But now
I can't imagine that
You have lost all respect
That's all I gotta say on that
I am Soe Saige
Rappers see my name
And see a threat
But they scrolling past my music
Cause I'm talking about real shit
I've been smoking I've been drinking
But I'm trying to connect
There are people with a passion
And some people with distress
So I'm writing down my actions
And I print it at the press
I'm from Dallas
Where the average nigga
Wanna fucking flex
I'm not average but
I really want that tennis on my neck
And that watch on my wrist
Wrist broke all of that
S.O.E
S.A.I.G.E
Flying all across the board
Like I just used a ouija
They did not want me in the game
Like I'm waluigi
They ask me money or the fame
I keep my actions speaking
I mix the passion deep in

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