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of light

Fall, Fall

Falling though, the lightning sky
Falling down, the swarm's on fire
Burning glow, of steel and glass
Burning out, the craft alight

My

computer like I got a stu and shit
Playing round with fl studio with beats that I could rip
7th grade all summer with the craft that I could mix
I remember

to the enlightened
Practitioners of the craft
Absorbing every particle
Gifted by her celestial body
Devoid of expectation for reciprocation
Revealing ghastly

goes off when I float
I'm the ghost
I am at it with my shenanigans again!
Mastered the craft in the attic with a pen
3 AM, candles lit in a circle

was 
I had to learn the hard way, keep it real always
Check your ego at the door and leave it in the hallways 
Always be a student study crafts like all

but you think that they made it big cause they just aimed to be someone else
No their sound was perfected by craft the created by them themselves
So let

a morgue or a catacomb cavern
I crack a case of cold Natties, but I pour um out
So I can raise a craft stout to the mouth
Sellin' bars that bounce by

just wanna go all night
Blowing clouds revving up my mind
You don't know what you'll find 
I'm just tryna craft my lane
Lately been so amazed
Right here

her like, peace
I told em' I'm back in my bag
This Prada it's all leather bag
BR in LA to LA my swag
Neck gator Raf, I'm gifted in craft
I got lot

myself a piece of mine
Still I'm never sacrificing my peace of mind
Stuck to my craft and overtime seen the finish turn fine
As the line between love

where teeth lie
Falsified land by sea craft, we kept the waves outside
But still can't manage to stay dry

But the rainfall is so alive, why can't you see

like a boss
You know who's in charge
Focused on the craft
You witchcraft a salt bath
Mind meditation
Getting back on your path
You might find her
Getting

all in his path 
Reaper sings and I play back 
Producing with a pad 
Dude is fluent in the craft 
Spewing music do a dance
Hit the dash i got you lapped

isn’t magic
The kid is blacking but I swear the witches didn’t craft this
In captions I deliver then I relived it backwards
You say he better. It’s

that'd be a way to let her go
Cause the American writer doesn't throw the pen away
He knows the craft of a heart is what will become one day
Under

Domino New Balance lookin fantastic
Don't do Louis Vuitton, I can't afford it
Keep it a hundred with me get rewarded
Mastered my craft and that's how I'm

to the lyrics 
Youll know that I'm fine
I didn't hit the switch nor went offline
In all the absence I was thinking
Of my rhymes
Practice my craft
Find space

repetition
Completed a lot of missions
Eating good, delicious
Muddy when cleaning dishes
Perfect my craft like a Letterman
Highly doubt you'll find better than

and perfcting our craft
We demonstrate range, prepared and aware anytime it could change
You get caught up, you'll be drying on a line
Signal was lost, no new

off my back it's concerning
Working this shift overtime I'm just earning
So pick it up
You already know I got stuff to do
When it comes to my craft

the middle
Off top, stay committed to the craft
I am Music. Got that tatted on my back. Here we go
Money Never Sleeps so I stay awake. Yo
And time keeps

I'm back in the box
Just to hone my craft
I'm a King, like a Fox
I got rings like I'm Fox
I Don't think imma stop

Feels like some people
Don't love me

Putting shit in the past
Maybe give it a laugh
But It never get in the way of my craft
Because I'm
Imma go on my way
Don't really care what you have to say

On this craft man I'm grinding
I'm working so hard that I'm spazzing
I do this for me but I do this for you
Cause writing these lyrics really got me through