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the rest despised 

Top tier, cross hairs is where I specialize
I know a fiend, for a ki, you could test his drive 
He will do it nothing but decrepit pride

similar thoughts or whatever but uh I mean 
This is where I'm at
Balcony part two 
Ellis the Group

not Givenchy
I wrote my pain and sent it off I'm hoping you would hear it
This Nike fit by Jerry unless it's god then I don't fear him
Just gave that

Inchin' through, tryna survive
Girls wouldn't pay attention
They would walk right by
Now I get a dime and flip a dime
Because of my rhymes
God buffed this

(yee-haw)

[Lil' Wyte]
Lil' Wyte's the name - their ain't a day pass
That I ain't in trouble, this changes the game
And turns a summer sault

through
When it rains it pours but them gray skies was beneficial
Getting money only thing on my mind now
Was down by ten it's tied now
They calling

today
They need me like emergencies
None this shit is stepped on
I ain't serving curb today
Took a trip out to Ohio just to hit a stain
I was sleepin' in

don't look down when you this high
I got my fist high
Don't argue or fuss with no bitch bye
You can sit by and watch me while I excel
Then I make it

a god, like I'm Finn
Dick automatic, girl where have you been
You know that shit tragic when niggas repent

I need me a bad bitch that never resent
Left me

If what's happening surprises you
Then don't even say shit to me
Cause all you gotta do is know a little bit of history
And even if you can't read

scandalous
Slanderous, cancerous Half of this master list
Of adjectives is smacking kids with accurate attacks
That get Disastrous as I get faster with

is
No one knows
Wonder what a day
In total disarray
Watch it whittle away
And evade me
Vaguely
I don't wanna go
But I don't wanna stay so
Where do you

Every passage a message, these tracks feel like confessions
Can’t suppress em’
Boutto’ pop any second, obsessed with
findin’ out where success is
Paint

Room 27

Dana Williams

Dear Annie

2018

friends and twenty seven
By myself at twenty seven
All alone and twenty seven

Yo check this
Might kill me a nigga like pow pow pow pow
Put the gun up

keep her i just wanted to hit it
That bitch know I ain't never need her

All these niggas wanna do is diss
Pick up a gun and go catch you a hit
Movin'

profitable
You know I made some racks off of music
I'm sayin' "Mentally I'm here"
But it's my mental I'm losing
My life is confusing
Yet same time this shit is

brain, bang
Dispose of the body
Call it an accident maybe a suicide
Make it believable
Is this conceivable
I don't know you decide
With everything going

longer but my time is getting shorter, yeah
I'm a lover, I'm a loser, I guess
And all this pain gon make me stronger in the future, I guess
I'm dodging

too late ‘cause time is ticking everyday and night
He is weak inside his mind and this battle cannot fight
But what my nigga did not see is this

with thirty, I'm not by myself, I'm with the guys
Heard some niggas screamin', "B," this one come, we set a fire
I'm steady screamin', "Free Lil'

cause the race is long 
Hit the gym need the strength to be strong 
Take many rights she gon say I was wrong 
Proof in the pudding you can taste in this

percent of this bread Straight profit
The grub box is Somebody else's loses
Boxed up If I see it swinging you Know the Mandem hop in
SVRs you know That's

guy he get me fly
I walk up in that shop
And he dap me up and say what you like
My brothers rolling deep
That's why I count up all this money right
That

all I think about is you
Bitch so bad, I told Bink about her too
Met her last summer, we was drinkin' by the pool
I let you tell me all about your ex