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can see my comin like a comet hit

broke ass niggas make me nauseous

and all i do is write like a columnist

i can never do no wrong and its obvious

somebody said 
I need to unplug and find the write song 
Sometimes it only takes a few lines to help me along
So I'll be right out here baiting this hook 
In

a him wah do dat 

de last bwoy yuh fuck 

and tell him seh yuh nah guh back 

family find dat mad out nuh bloodclaat 

suicidal notes all a write up

You tried to run but you're out of gas and I bring it down like a lo-pass
I see you rev and I might pass, this is the music I digest
You do not scare me

breath or batter your problems thin
Depending on what you provoke me to bring
I could write you a new story, or end you with a la fin

Primarily focused

Wait
Thats a white hood grab the A
K
K
K
Agh
Where he going next with the flow who knows
Used to light Sage when i write no Toad
2016 when I lost my

neglected

I write a verse as I hope for a single person to listen
I hurt to witness myself always burning bridges
But then I feel my desires fill up fire,

lookin' down when I elevate
They grabbin' the pistol
An' hoping the hit me
But all of these niggas is featherweight
I wanna live good for heaven sakes
But I

strip
then walk down the street naked, some gangsta shit
Make it complete, I yell dance, shoot at your feet (Dance nigga!)
Niggaz be weak, I found out you

tone that shattered rock
Hold it down like Shatner do Spock
Rapper jocks... need to put a sock in they chatter box
The block got lied to VIAC stock
Folks

People say “tis the season”
I write to Santa all year like a friend
Egg nog in my cornflakes
And I grow mistletoe under my bed
‘Cause I'm

the truth/
The illest troop you can't keep a good sound down/
in Tokyo my shit is heard around town/
I'm screamin' on emcees: unless you drop gems please/
shut

to write back
Your mind switch white black
Your mind not clear
Baby I'm right here
Right in front of you
Did you forget all of the things we would do
All

like my love, do you ever dream of 
Candy coated rain drops pouring down high loves,
And I'm all about my gualas,
Even though they say more money more

shape, become an astronaut
One of these days My fears are gonna fall down the stairs
One of these days I'll sell my soul and let them find out what they

survived
Although they dimmed the lights
They try to knock my future down
The trees they tried to hide
They say I'm an optimist
Now look I topped the list

away and I was left inside
Without a clue
But if you think I'm too stoned to write
Don't think twice
Free your mind
Don't let me down
We'll find a way

on my toes you'll regret it
I gotta go out and get it 
Quit has never been an option
God is my strength He won't let me down 3 days later rose with that

they start to book it 
Im too nice wit the mic when i write im divine like im christ thats wooded 
Im 5'9 but im Royce wit lyrics 
Uh 
I cant blame em

So I was jotting down all these scattered emotions
Flipping through the notebook for how I felt in the moments
I don't see the things I have just

Imperial man, the engine ain't stop running yet
But tell them niggas if they wanna bet
Better come correct, when we come collect
I'mma catch em all down

992, I get a piece of a slice
I would rather tell you lies
Write the truth man, it's all in my rhymes
Funk to the C
Now you've heard about me-eh
R & B

Just let me go
Get on a roll
Not here to fold
Busting down doors
Doing things my way
I'm here to step on toes and crush egos
Damage like bullet holes

the truth like a fucking politician
I lied! You caught me
I'm a walking contradiction
I just bust down with the lyrics like I write a lot of notes
Quaker