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to basics
I hate it the way you made me feel I loved every minute every second now gotta heal
I retreated to bottle and the juul and the boxing ring sad boy

and tired of your basic ass routine
To prove to all y'all that I ain't no one hit wonder
Nothing new I've seen your crap before
PTSD
Don't lie
I see straight

I'm feeling disrespected
Y'all ain't get the message
Do I gotta put it plainly or will you keep on guessing
Let's start with the basics
I never get

Channel all the rage and 
in the process be lost in space pace my train of thought cnd 
be my fucking self man is basic 
To find your own rhythm in traffic

built my shit from the ground
I got my shit with a crown
And my foundation is real
Yeah, light tribe is around (For real)
And it's back to the basics
I

the basics
Three trimesters maybe lesser more is better
You can ask Chris Hester
A whole human is brewing please endure the pressure
Watch out
Now we swaddle

I am a cyborg
A symbiosis
A non binary alien post living abortion
I'm high off endorphins
You low like a dwarf in the process of morphin
I'm

of San, Son of San, Son of San
(fades away)

Fresh outta hibernation
Fresh outta time waiting
Took a long rest tryna keep the evil off me
In the process

a smoothie, know this life is a movie 

You better stay woke like them niggas in kufis, 





cnd sometimes i just forget to stay sane in the  process 

Learned

in, I must win, Off the record
I don't spin keep grinding, String along
Like buffer chars

Plists I restart, Process I give heart
I break shit fast,

em what they want.
They depressed as fuck so
So we sped the process up.

I just wanna rage on some shit once.
Yeah I'm in the crazy do not give a fuck.

straight wildin'
trust the process keep on watchin 
chasin my dreams im on the run 
holdin my weight up i weigh a ton
start up ya wings we just begun
we

And the proof is always in the progress
I got skeletons in my closet
I got secrets mixed with logic
I got emotions I cant process
I'm processing all I can
I got

I think I'm losing focus
Some of my visions are just too far to process
I think I need some closure
Most of the hinges on open doors are broken
World

basic
It's choking me like racist
No no too deep you see
The minds an ocean bed
Descent might bring out all the freaks
But see that's pressure
Truly

I don't like plastic so that doesn't really make sense
Dealing with the fairness on an everyday basis
Authentic one hundred back to basics yeah
If I

I'm out of reason
Off the top
Blocked the meaners
Brought you newly, made a finely tuned flow and a quite demeanor
But alas the process is a fleeting

off when I see people speak on
Things that they dont know and how we judge our self estime
When its all a big process so why we even bleeding
Why we

keep the circle teeny
We was broke but we had carthart Hit Roses for the beanies
I knew you would understand
I'm steady working on the process
Grieving

to me this do or die
Don't want to be basic, I want to be fly
And who am I, just on the mic'
I'm known as JMack, all these girls they want me as their guy

must not get the process
Ever since joe died I stop making music
Grandpa died and that shit turnt ruthless
Took CDot from me man that's that bullshit
Boy

be ending in violence (yeah)
Man you know what the time is
I'm moving fast, man, look at the Timex (yeah)
Ain't no slowing the process
Only leaving

learning to be
Got to trust the process of the basics to becoming a king
Got a brain willing to learn then I'm destined to feed
Don't believe then by example

on this music
Give me music I won't stop
Out of darkness we rise up
Nothing can press pause on this music
Well this is nothing basic, it's contact tracing