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way's down?
Sick brains spittin on a pissed stained crowd
Which way's in and which way's out?
These mistakes living in a brick laced town
And these kids

and I can't see clearly
HD Vision really fucking with my scenery
Yo I'm bout to hit the throttle, head down to the store and pick up another bottle
Party

the door down for the city
Long Beach that is
Everybody start poppin'
But it wasn't always good, you feel me

Once upon a time in the LBC
I was flat

snapping with rage
Back to blacking on beats turn my back to the greats
Cause top five would never let a ghost write eh Drake
Back to the matter at hand

on a new path
Let me find some new stars
Write some new bars
About meeting some new dargs
Cause life is cumulative
I learnt that recently
And recently it

at last
My head fucked up my own mask
Gimmie a week and I might just drown
Just like that flora stuck in a vase
Ain't gotta think when I write these bars

couldn't tell what
It's almost like he fell up, or maybe he flew down 
Same kid from that small town wit a new crown 
Doing it like it's natural 
Stomping

hard to keep myself motivated/ yeah

feeling like lifes overrated/ uh

some how stayed dedicated/ yeah

had to rebuild up my confidence/

my city down

sick and tired of these weak minded niggas
Swearing I was makin' fun of, when I wasn't fuckin' with 'em
Ooh Twon get 'em
Y'all couldn't even write

addictive
Fantasize puttin' hashtags down right where my wrist is
Spirit said, hold on, wait, don't give up on bae like Golden State
Spirit said, hold on,

doubt the flow
Went from overlook to overbook you know how long it took
I write the verse I murder hook
You bring the beef you sabi cook

Shoutout

on missing
Yeah I started from the bottom
Where I made it at
Well I ain't here nah I'm down
Where all the failures at
Man all this pushing and promo has
Got me

the lows
Write rhymes when I fly in slow
And I'll climb till I find my goals
What's the mission what's the motive?
My sources siting poets
With extraordinary

Okay I'm back
Junoflo

Okay I'm back back in my bag like flex
Told 'em I'm the coldest out I don't need ice on necks
They write those checks when

used to write about dark ways and light tunnels
Now we're empty bottles from spouts of new castles
The canvas always stained from oils and dark pastels

chest
Tell his ass to stay down
Let these boys know that I'm not from the D
I come straight from the south
I am from the A-Town
If the ops run up and say

that shit a gift but its in my vanes to write off name
Foenem said I aint no crash out but ill crash if you not gang
Niggas sweet they ass be sugar water

Helpless

The Regrettes

Helpless

2018

the limit
I'm helpless
Down for the count, and I'm drownin' in 'em

I have never been the type to try and grab the spotlight
We were at a revel with some

the eyes
I'll shove it down your throat and show you how to start swallowing your pride 
I get the job done before I go apply for it
How can you ignore

All my shit pump race lil nigga
All my shit turn face lil nigga
Quick to bust it down for a taste lil nigga
All my shit super size lil nigga
All my

Potter
The tip of my pen, there's nothing hotter
Cause the bars it writes overtime at night creates heat like a gun in a missile fight
Get your biceps

nigga sayin' he got more deals
Let me see, I promise I won't steal yo ass after this
And if I do, what you gon' do
Gonna write a diss
Damn shame, man
You

If you say your down for me and your down then 
You gotta ride for me harder than a browns fan 
It's way too hard for me just to let new people in

I touch my face but can't feel

Some way down there
I was running down this road, this road
Some way out there
I've been looking for a golden soul