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swear that y'all hard, but really I'm the hardest
Promise I'm different, so don't compare me to any artist
I'm on my grind, I'm shining like my name Mr.

Have you ever gripped a gun?
Tell me have you been in love!
Every rockstar is a rapper now
Every drill artist is a trapper now
Tell me how your gonna

that i feel turnt me into a artist
Since my people locked up it made me go harder
All of my sisters just turned into daughters
Beat study hitting

4ourty7even Bre without me the beat may Be incomplete
Wake me up from my sleep now

Wanna play a game?
Jugging 'round town with my newfound fame
I'm a new man

manta thandak mein

Breaks nahi lagte yaha full throttle
Mein hu sane even without the bottle
Yeh dikhe chapri kaike yeh model
Yeh bache bache karte sirf

artist
Since then I promised I'd never fumble a bar it's Jarring
Rappers know I cause carnage expose under they garment
I'm a introvert, people get me

every fail
Losing my balance waiting for justice to tip the scales
Guilty's my admission
Truth without omission
And honestly my gift came with the
Cost

Raise up raise up
St Louis time to raise up
We been looked down on too long without the courage to face us
Raise up raise up
St Louis time to raise up

Well hold up, and let me smile for a minute
While I look across the sky for a limit
Come and get it, I'ma ride this rollercoaster 'til the wheels fall

suckas feeling like booty without the asscrack (useless) 
Screaming about getting paid & laid truth is ya rarely has that 
But I guess ya need to let off

Pop G beyba
Ayo let me motivate yall real quick
Sometimes you need to jump in without a plan
Stop over thinking and execute
First take
Fasho right?

Hey, okay!
Ya life is going swell until the day that you find 
There’s a black box that’s hidden inside of your mind
Passing the limit line, 
You’re

spurge or asparagus
Acutifolus
The asparagos without the h is also Greek and it means of obscure origin
We have yet

We have seen reference to the fact

need to drop the mice cause you dont rock it right
This that machete flow your more like a pocket knife
I am a beast artist pouring water in hot grease

looking back went on a Spring roll
I've been trying to embrace the grind
Without it taking over all my life
Don't introduce myself as artist, I'm

I'm heartless
I couldn't stand this numb feeling, so I became an artist
They question what my art is, all I gotta show is this
Jotting down all my

of an artist always sees shit different ways
And maybe it was never music that chased people away 
It was just me and this sickness, resisting any major change

this way makes em wait in line
People really be tryna steal my shine
Cuz we do this shit without even tryin'
And just move through the motions on auto

unless they give love for years
That trust gonna fuck careers but you don't need luck if you come prepared
I stay self and wealth aware when I'm without

lost to they shuffling, Them racks, yeah, I'm duffling

Without all that fumbling from curators stumbling
They should start doubling and trippling big

I hand them Got them lined up like a stanza
They time's up, I'm bout to rise up Like carbonation on a Fanta
Do new hardest artist like Claude Monat

a stick to doin me and make it happen on yall (4Real)

Big Tree Verse

Without the heavy use of auto tune a lot of y'all wouldn't exist (4Real)
To tell

wanna build
Put a hand in the air right now

Look
Man I swear it ain't a problem
I be giving out the knowledge
Like how you gonna be a top sellin' artist

days
Call me insecure I can't drop garbage just to save some face
My validation is internal
Thats why I dont need no fame
You're the artist and I beat