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Ich bin Fan von drei Dingen im Leben:

Pumpen, Mucke und Anime

Im folgenden Track versuche ich
Diese in harmonischer Art und
Weise zu kombinieren

own genre/
They'll love it, and the force will prolly give you trauma/
My brother's, when we suit up well in our armor/
Percussion, when they took us

in the writing
Became a part of history with no formal training
I don't know what I,m doing but they say its amazing
I tell life as it is don't hold

The day comes a'dawning
and every morning
an artist must start his day right

The work I'm creating
is genius in waiting
but I can't start without

me inside, already know that I hit that right
Ellie Sprightly, training lightly, rise at five in bed by nine
Chatter, Natter, Scotland ranter, perfect

to training camp
With my demons, taught my brain to survive
And I had to learn how to get by
Trust I'm way too young for all the trauma
On January seventh I'll

from the trauma
I don't sweat what I left in the sauna
Imma stay on the race like I'm donna
I had opened the box of pandora
All it did though was leave

of trauma break me
I won't let bad habits enslave me
How my mind transform amaze me
I put work in hoping it'll save me
My higher true self persuade me
To be

really broke me girl, made you tore up my back
Scars and pain, all in my back
This pain I'm feeling in my heart is crazy
I've been training hard like I'm

just a rut a retraction from what I love
A reaction to what I've done
Slow me down my friends, cause this loneliness setting in
I've been doing my best

First Chorus:

I'm in go mode
cll of my knockouts goun replay in slow-mo
clways on track never off road
Dedicated to the grind, nothing else on my

well when you searching for truth
Nothing but or if my training for painting
A vision was made with my hands too small for the counter in the kitchen
I'm

Jail house banging
Couple weeks riding basic
They lack emotions in there
All that energy into hatred
Lot of man couldn't take it
Seen a screw get

he’ll like it
Like, look Pops I’m as strong as you are
Strength training, holding traumas for as long as you are
I made moves, but it ain’t get me too far

Yo
Turn the mic up
Yo
Yo

A yo sessions feel like 2 a days
Training for my title shot
Press record
And l give you everything l got
The blood sweat

I see her shook, her reign
Will be nothing close to the trauma you'll pay
So in other words, do you want to be lent the Leonard or Robinson? wait...

in wordplay while the world plays with my emotions
Hoping a little poetic therapy can keep me from needing a therapist
I hide hurt in haiku
"All little

In your face now
We alright, we alright, in the breakdown
Fuck, we alright, we alright, in your face now
We alright, we alright, in the breakdown

wanted to hit you up, I'm back in a song

Been through experiencing emotional trauma
But I'm back with y'all now and I'm bringing the drama
Execution

loud
A lot of niggas going try to mess with me
Been training my body and mind till this day
We might run and hide in a way
Just for a second then am out

I got danger in my blood and it run thick
They be thinkin’ I'm the one when I run this
Locked and loaded the gun
When I shoot it they gon’ run
Ain't

a damn bout the trauma come after
Don't give a damn that the momma gotta raise ha daughter cause father was shot by a cracker
My daddy was barley in 20s

be clones
Stick in my pocket I aim at yo dome
You can't be my co d
I shoot it like I'm Ollie
Coup panoramic I drive like I stole it
Counting this cash

it prowess 
Got complacent in my head, tripped out once then I had an ego death 
Maybe all my secrets kept became some trauma, then I wept 
Got some