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I don't wanna talk about it
I keep my head down walking straight
Zoning out the world
Turning up my  music louder
So many voices in my head man
Fuck

you're gonna find is a dead end
Hang my noose so gently swing me firm and fair
Ain't no turning back now as I struggle for air
My box of dreams was sealed

of a kind our shoes are too
Pay it no mind baby do you
Ya stay on ya grind on point and on cue
He kept ya grounded I picked you up and we flew
Who would've

Had a plan headed out
Mama said make me proud
Will you swim will you drown
In the Fjord in the crowd
Fuck it up by the pound
Smoking mirrors turned you

at the point but I'm not a State Farmer
Flowing till they 0 like the red jersey on Dame Dolla
I was limited by distraction it's giving this diss traction

wanna turn it off
How it feel when the bro turn to the opps
Tried to show em' how to rage but they turning soft
I don't sweat no ones plays cuz they

a forum
The way she feeling the stiffy, she living in rigamortum
They quoting my quotas, Importing my threads
Swear to God, if looks kill, I'd be wanted by

some guide to use
Glock nine sponsors
Black man conscious
In the street where the moms raising kids by themselves turning monsters
Lead niggas in

the madness turning into laughter, man I'm the master
I walk the path with disciples
I came to bless all my rivals
I sell my craft like I'm Michael's
Ensure

Yeah man
I hope we all in sync
All aboard
Melted down a golden opportunity
And put that bitch right on my neck
Empowered by mounting the head

I got something to say
Now a days everybody acting like they an expert
And hey I ain't trying to paint a picture to point out the fakes
But

gloom be turning vicious
Chasing storms from under stratus forms
Been working on my fitness
Kid can spit
But can he slow it down
Mind is racing round

from ashes her booty and lashes
Always On point like the lighter tip on doobies she's ashing
Out the window when she's cruising by with rubies she's

down
Found Balance between when to stay and when to go
Light of Creation use me to do Good in a Bleak world 
One Word, Point One percent is

it and slide back to my place (It's alright)
Baby don't mind it at this pace 
So find me if you're wanting to (Yeah)

Clear my mind at the three point

another day
Thought this night would pass on by
It gets harder every time
Try and then i try again
But what's the point if you just lie
Feelin' like I'm

fear is turning us
To rubble in the mud
But brick by brick I'm gonna build this right back up

Really it's so pathetic
Soft as shit
Thinking that you're

old school with the new shit
Do a trap flow on a tape deck
I'm used to seeing motherfuckers making bullshit
Into radio hits
They get played by your

don't get lost
Like turning over pages and skimming by
Forgetting to ask questions and wondering why
Like what's the point
I'm soaking up the Sun and all

precious
Like the way consumers see rare gems
And the dejected aren't getting the message
So if I may have a second
I'd point to hip hop like God for

coz it's Moreish
Hanging with the crackers packing Bags of the Sour
Trafficking that shit never paid by The hour
Swagger black pelican turning up Louder

hurting
Her stomach had been turning
Nine months of pregnancy
And she had given birth to me
It's the year 2003
On August 22nd
Mark the date so you can exit

Allow me to tap into my capacity casually
Turning levels to eleven, no fallacy
It's unlimited, get it in, hit or miss is prohibited
All or nothing

cold, why you think I'm wearing Hellys and Timbs
Beef and broccoli at the carry out I paid with a ten
Pay attention to your man by the scent he turning 50