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write with confidence
My eyes are dying out from focusing and looking at
These clowns that are unfocused with no  route
And so they lost they thinking

Mind" so long (Yuh)
Got me to invent a
New album in this past week (Past week)
On my "Agenda"
Your raps cappin' like the scout (Ha)
And you faker than

to even climb the summit
Knowing you could die or plummet to
The place where I reside
Fire in my eyes erupting

I wonder if you really know
God ain't ruling

staying single 
I'll be chillin with the Mrs.
The only music you'll be remembered by
Is my disses.

So listen up well.
When I send you off to hell,
Ima do

frankly
Cause our community spirit's forever fancy
So I'll never miss my call-in
I went from chilling by the phone box to
Phone cases in the phone shops

I am so proud for what I achieved
I'm not a rat but I care bout my cheese (Woah)
Back in my town, I get regular rounds
By the pound, by the pound
Ooh

your daughter rooms
Shoutout to the fatherless dudes
I got no auto tune
I gotta turn my album in high noon
Who do you talk to?
When the phone too busy

your job, album ain't sold
Came through it, a face to the wall ain't do it
Can't prove it, guide by the Lord
Locked behind bars but God knows how

on the date when/ i misguide/ my path to gain knowledge from his eye/ now I’m darkness tryna lift high/ pollutin n destroyin everythin in sight/ I got one hell

Voice of the Heart

Imelda Papin

Voice of the Heart

2008

Stevens (ASCAP)
From the charity album "Voyces United for UNHCR"


I was walking alone
And I was trying to find what I wanted to do with my life
So I know

more
Man, you feel me, man?
Shit, damn near brought tears to my eyes, man
Man, you know what I'm sayin'
Let y'all know how I feel about that

Seems like

within
My 3rd eye ain’t blind again
You got a little dominant gene
They still see you as black
You in you’re feels talking to me
Then you just go turn your

Remember was smoking them blunts by lake now we fly out the state look how far I done came
Them niggas played in my face they need me to be great so it's

by the scrilla,
Neither of you can see the pain in my eyes, fuck a disguise,
I wear it on my shoulder like a bass,
Causin' casualties like M-A-S-H,

me misunderstood or you can run the fade
I dropped the most songs this year I’m ahead of my pace
After I drop this 3rd album then I’ll hibernate
I’ll

Wake up wake up wake up
Get the crust out your eye
Get the eye boogers off your face
Y'all still sleep? I'm up brushing my teeth
Y'all hitting

I really wanna be your lover (oh)
But I can never make up my mind
I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls, I
Really wanna be your lover
But I can

Since I was knee high to a butterfly 
All l knew was to get money and to try to make it multiply uh 
Switch up my flow every album like I switch up my

view of my obstacles in my opticals
Breaking down the game like a molecule 
With this album no flopping failing ain’t optional 
Ten toes down to move

the balls
Who's ya favorite rapper ain't time he gone by tomorrow
Kappa step on a beat when I eat it, it eat it all
Been stuck on growth, my eyes way too low

the pot
Cause I'm taking your spot
Eres frio
You ain't never been hot
My flow and lyrics, got you beat
When my album drop you'll be obsolete
If you not

niggas on they shit
That's my shit, I'm a killer, fuck silence
Being humble is boring, I'm choosing my craft first
Stream the album, just finished the last

go
My insecurities are calling me
Kill the beat casually
In this casual tee, stacking casualties
Album 2 talking to the demon next to me
That's true

the ice cold been getting with my eyes closed
Ice so cold like in rose gold climate
Put me under press but that pressure makes diamonds
Life is not perfect