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In my craft or sullen art
Exercised in the still night
When only the moon rages
And the lovers lie abed
With all their griefs in their arms
I labour

the rest just do your best and bust your chest out when you bang
Yeah bro keep working hard up on your craft
This your year don't show no fear just know they

Я закидую пігулку щоб я більше не скучав
Розумію що я не встану бо я зробив ще один puff
Ме ме мені не потрібно нічого роблю із бруду craft
Забув

sound is a new pocket
The loudest in the room is not about it turned pain into profit and don't doubt me I gotta

Get off ya ass and study the craft nigga

chant
And togetha IsasI shall rise
Reachin higha vibrational sound

IsasI no longa
Within the deny no
Trustin the craft
And now it show
Higha vibrational

A twisted tangle of metal and wire
A side that few will know
A side that few will know
Meticulously you craft an image for me
And anyone else who happens

working on my craft like on the daily
Working way too hard for you to change me
For you to blame me
I cant let you play me
You could never save me
Yeah she

mistakes you'll grow better
One day youll be a master of your craft
Til you flying in a unknown craft
But never forget your past
Like the quarter back

forts right now roots and 'riq
Conway I vibrate on a separate league
Craft artist of the year
Damn he keeping it real
Plan I'm a pioneer
Brands by

boy even my pen is black
I sit and scratch the pad getting passed my past
Not even flatulence could gas my ass
Watch me craft my craft
Better yet I

Treezy taking care of business he at school craft we not making babies
Double A cause I got somebody who could really take you out of space
Pay attention

workin' on our craft
I can see my future bright
Gotta make my mama proud
If its that, she gotta cry if she see the nigga up

Yeah when we pull up its a show

movies Sundance, but that was then and that was that
I'm never getting my time back, wish I had a  time craft

And now that time passed, and you're looking

expressing no exceptions
Testing misconceptions and I question every session, do I have a secret weapon?
I mix crafts like witch craft when I'm brewing up like

your ass blowing hot air
Hard times in the past, makes easy times in the future
Hard grind on my craft, your weak rhyming is humor
Ay, ay
Sippin'

try
Wanna come pull me down
Oh ah oh ah
I no fit trust anybody for this life
My brother e Dey dangerous
I never become so big
Like master craft brother

done 

And nothing compares
To all that I have 
To give in my music 
Give to the craft 
Fucking up everything tearing my path 
Miami princess shoot

my confidence back like Stephen Jackson believing

Hey, yo, let me tell 'em though
Finna tackle the track like an Odenigbo
Attackin' my craft, I gotta

thinking I won't make it prolly wouldn't take that bet
It's a craft the way I stack that cheese and live with no regrets
Repping that Underdog Regime you

I walk on this path
twas a path set for me before my birth 
two birds with one stone
practicing my craft
praise my idols, praise all the Gods

of the love I have
And If my heart could be weighted
I'd lose the other half
The type of pain you craft makes it
Feel like a heart attack


So I stopped

Could a pebble like me
Last in everyone's memory

Could I
Leave a legacy
Craft a beautiful symphony
Something that deserves to be
And is and never fails

craft
I might be your other half
pushing your buttons i'm not trying hard

Cuz i'm better at your games
You're the one that's being played
5 minutes

3.D.
My bitch tripping I been in and out for like two weeks
Working on my craft nigga I don't get no sleep
She know she bad but why she interrupt my