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I'm floating but I don't know how to land
Who needs to practice, I'll attack it first try cuz I can
Are you with the SoundClinic or u really a clowned

Ohtani
Beat me? Nobody!
Mob boss John Gotti
Cobra-Kai Karate
Fortnite off the top floor
You hate that or the cops more?
900 no pigeon score
Did a Tony Hawk

put an end to this
And this time
The drums won't stop
The bass will beat 'til our bodies rot
From the hippity-hip-hop
To the motherfuckers rappin' trap

that car or a ring
And I’ve got some clout
But I can’t stop till I’m a star or a king
I want my mom to know I’ve got a stable job
But I think that I’m

shoulders was a ton to lift
Had to remember to never stop having fun with it 
They don’t even know
This is once in a lifetime 
Truly off the dome 
LIKE WOAH

on this track
Closed mouths don't get fed, I'm eating off these facts
Let's call it forgiveness cuz I'm never turning back 
I loosed myself of pain to get

route. Now watch us roll out just like the auto bots
Cus I gotta dodge the cops but shit don't stop until the bottles drop
What got you props? 
I gotta top

this world like I don't give a fuck
And I talk a lot of shit that's some hits to your brain
Acting like you're so much higher
But we all got a mind that

MVP, I don't get no sleep
No, I don't like that, Lil' bitch
Bust that open, I want that
Ocean, yeah that bite back, Lil' bitch
Do it bite back, lil'

We too icy cuz I'm standing in the cold rain time to grow up dog it's time to act your own age
I'm in my own race can't stop the growth rate don't cut

it past the fucking lobby 
Now nobody there stop me 
I'm looking to my heroes 
Becoming   number 1 
Watch I  stack these 0s 
Confidence arose 
Just

and Thugs)
Ghost Ryda. bitch!
Double up, bubble pop, get guap, dont stop, when the cops hit the spot
Wit the glocks
Once again the block is hot, but we keep

don't you flex
If I get horny I'ma wanna fuck until we break a sweat
She said nigga stop trippin
I'm ready and willing
Now roll up a swisher let's smoke

you think, that it's sad
Can we just start Breaking Bad
You know I cannot stop the system
I try all the time but it's all in my rhythm
You go out for

walked the little rascals right by the Fraze
And while we here we need to check out Park City
Know we having fun if the Robisons are with me
Then we chill

a new song, Find the metaphor, similes
Rhythm and rhyme then proper delivery
Write then rewrite until proper assembly
Until everyone listening know that

Rhythm to step into flow
But the state unknown
So what's in store?
I don't know
Started by bending a string
A few hours ago
Now, the bass on a roll
Melody,

is ticking you rappers don't got no rhythm
Hurry up this a competition Finna blow niggas with the bomb I's giving
Reading your energy just like a book

going without fear
Just taking my time cause I know we don't have much here
Disclosing my case with every rhythm I embrace
Insinuate empty things i'll put

I feel I've fought for this moment of your time,
And I felt I've ran in circles half of my life.
They said don't worry,
Your moment may be right

dipping or not to pool at the top The bottles on ice
But tensions are hot
I see your friends loving the top Either You Joining or not
The water is hot
Stop

As a child, in the wild, I learned from my Pops
Life isn't special, it's trapped until the breathing stops
Drowning, By Starving, collapsed mine overhead
But my

by lesser known individuals
It stick wit ya like cinnamon in your throat
They throw us into a pit then they give us chisel and rope
Its your decision,

Tortured by memories they can never erase
In the ruins of trauma, for Tikkun Olam, I brace
It's time for us to rebuild the world, set Vachtu's Pain