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side of hip hops vibrato 
You listen feeling like you hit the lotto
I'm too smooth to move in staccato 
Have a fresh sip I'm the bottle
Ahhh

The L.A.B album drops
I won't promote by doing in stores
I'm out at night on the highway painting over your billboards
So what I'm a glory hound cause I tore

losing it
I’ve done learned things about myself
Like who have I been all these years
Keep me in your prayers and your wet dreams and your mentions
And when

it once and that's a fact
Means twice to me what it means to you
Eyes on the prize that's tunnel vision
I won't act like my dream is only fiction

Couple mixtapes hella tracks and an album
Started with homies now rock by my lonely
Can't fuck with these niggas these rappers act corny
Yeah I ain't

could savor 
But when you reach for it, it's gone, already ate up
My grind shine and hustle custom made by Jacob
I lift bars everyday, I'm tryna get my

temptin’
Deceitful intuition
But I just wanna party, ‘cause I feel like I be missin’
The life that I chose, the drugs and the club
Yeah, I know it’s getting

hardly saw me dip
When I peace out
Icy, get the fleece out
I'm tryna cop the beach house
Some things I like to dream 'bout
Until I go and turn it into real

that heat
Up in yo dreams
Like i’m Freddy no Jason
Heard you got racks
Well fuck nigga we taking
Strapped up with choppas
You know that we spraying
Gone

the king and counting
Release dates and announcements, resented every outcome
Then they was asking "how come Nur you won't drop an album?"
I was in

fronted by Travis
Stole my sister glock
Prayin that something would happen
I use to dream of going platinum
Niggas was laughing
I'm was skipping school with

on the frontline
Running from failure
I had some bigger dreams
I left nigeria
Came to america
Cops Try to kill you
Judge a nigga by a color of pigment
Kill a nigga

I been on the outskirts
Looking on the in
Looking on the inside
Niggas waited on me from the jump
Is it time for the album this time
No more waiting

friend zii, he was moreso like a brother
Till the very last day we were there with each other
Miaka yote baki blessed trigger wes joh asanta
Ju ata ka

vinyl albums by the crate now that's great
it was a bit late for a clean slate
filled up the chalkboard it was time to erase, uh oh
sometimes the biggest

something out of nothing somewhere on my own steam.

song: One Thing
Written / Performed by Suntonio Bandanaz
album: sWordsCool

trapped in my own home
I feel trapped in my own zone
Suffacated by the same songs
Who we put the blame on
Trapped in own thoughts
cll this studying I

a thousand times
Thought by now I'd be a goner
Dear mama I'm sorry
That my hood life would cause you trauma
From a product of the hood to a prodigy
Spit some

pop a pill
Im bouta die
Goin like Killy I wanna deal
Side by side I wheelie up in these hills
Scooter game sick
Suburban the way I'm built
Im west side

When they ask me how I'm doing I'm fine
I been smoking pine I'm always on my grind
When my album drop
Nigga in due time
I'll make you press rewind

God bless my dreams, protect the vision
Father bless every single that is 'bout to listen
I put your name in everything I do and all decisions
Cause

on Vinyl (Vinyl)?

Your eyes they look like they've gone platinum
Our possibilities could make an album

You know I hear you walking by the stream
Like we're

my notebook
Reason why the shows lit
Reason why I'm always on album mode
I gotta get the flows in
Unloading all my burdens
Forever on my toes like

*Censored* when your album coming/ *censored* a Tsuanami coming/
Live your dreams now or nothing/ get the cream/ power/ money/
I hold the horn/ know Africa/