Hit My Cell (Smith the Poet & Luke Geneyeus)

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Velly

Jean-Pierre Velly (14 September 1943, Audierne, France – 26 May 1990) was a Breton etcher, draftsman and painter. In 1965, after attending the Ecole des Beaux Arts de Toulon, he began study at the École Nationale Supérieure des Beaux-Arts in Paris. The following year he won the "Grand Prix de Rome" for etching. In 1967 he moved to Rome for three years to work under Balthus at Villa Medici, the French Academy. From 1970 he lived at Formello, a small village near Rome, where he worked for the next twenty years. In 1971 he began exhibiting at Rome's Don Chisciotte Gallery, and started working in silverpoint, and painting in watercolor, particularly for the series Velly pour Corbière (1976–1978) from the poems of Tristan Corbiere, and Bestiaire Perdu (1978–1980).… more »

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Uh

(Did you know he's a genius)

Look
Even if we divide like a simple cell
I could never hold hate, only wish you well
I willed it, build it, Built till it's too big to fail (yeah)
You Hit My Cell once I'm rich as hell (look)

Don't know if she love me, but she don't wanna lose
Don't know how I feel about this shit, cause truthfully
I can already see it the way she gonna accuse me
Say I tried to leave her just cause I was tryna do me
(Uh)
And that ain't right, after all the time I invested and sacrificed 
Should've heard the advice yeah (uh)
Love her loosely, Don't let her go
Don't know how we got down this road
More than knew me she touched my soul
I was suppose to just fucking go
But no
Now it's late nights, rotos
F*ck sessions, convos
It's all about our future and how we want it all pronto
And God knows I wanted it, So how I sound so misogynist
When you saying, "Oh don't go"
And I reply back, "I gotta dip"
I can't sit here in yo momma crib, even if you my perfect compliment 
There's a whole globe that I'm tryna fix
And you fell in love wit anonymous
But it's more than empty promises
Cause I swear I'm me I promise this  

Even if we divide like a simple cell
I could never hold hate, only wish you well
I willed it, build it, Built till it's too big to fail (yeah)
You Hit My Cell once I'm rich as hell (look)
Even if we divide like a simple cell
I could never hold hate, only wish you well
I willed it, build it, Built till it's too big to fail (yeah)
You Hit My Cell once I'm rich as hell (uh uh uh)

I know that she don't love me
All the time was wasted from me 
Now I'm looking like a dummy
Now I'm feeling kinda funny
Say she didn't wanna hurt me
But she ain't even alert me 
Cuffed another in a hurry
Now my vision getting blurry
Tried to talk, my words were slurring 
Roll the wood and get it burning 
Hit the point of no returning
All these hoes that I've been curving 
Taught me shit, yeah I been learning 
Bitches got my stomach turning
In my lane, no more, I'm swerving
Bitch you left my heart just hurting
And bitch you had my mind just skrting 
And now my actions disconcerting
So much I might see a gurney
Feeling like a fool I'm Ernie
When I start to get my earnings
Stay away cause you not worthy
Maybe when we hit our thirties
Reconnect and start a journey
But I doubt it 
Imma go and spark some loud shit 
Always thought you was a down bitch
Pool of sorrow, I been drowning
Now I gotta chase some thousands
Now I gotta chase some milli's 
Stay alone inside my house and wait for you all day to hit me
Now I'm feeling sickly
Now I feel the need to grip the blicky
Have the barrel down his face and tell your nigga licky 
Cause that nigga lucky 
Wish that you would call me honey 
Come home just to come and f*ck me 
You was more than just a homie
Yeah I know I move shit slowly
Thoughts of you the one and only steady get me lowly
And you lowkey stole my cozy
Got me thinking you is phony
But one night if it is snowing
Hit my phone if you get lonely (uh)

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