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different people
But they'd kill me if I tried
To specify, or explain
All my lyrics are based
On the thing they say

Miniature people growing old
Years that

for
I'm in the studio and letting my heart pour
Ain't no games oh no
I'm talking to you straight from my soul
And them lyrics oh
Them lyrics tell you

f**king race
Wasn't feeling great you see

I had lucid dreams and I turnt 'em to lucid lyrics, this is only the start you better get used to it
I never

They said they aint got time,
But still I make em stand n stop watch,
Lyric pon lyric I got lots
Lyric pon lyric are top notch
I'm taking them to school,

Written By: Derrick Wyatt and Charles Bacome II


Don’t wanna let my mama down, she built it from the ground
We done seen so many hard days, don’t

Ive been working on the low
Been on my grind
Writing lyrics on my book
Make me feel fine
Makes it easy
For me to express my mind
And explain alotta

exotic cars sold by someone who don’t even like you

Just business to them and should be buying acers of land

Back on topic lyrics rockets I’m the pilot

I spit a verse then I wonder the lord's at
Writin lyrics just so it can fit a format
I'm boutta be dead and gone where the floor at
At this day

(Okay)
What do you mean?
Do you see this ice on my neck?
Done dripped down and bought some baguettes
Don't need a ticket flying jet
Lyrics hitting

Lyrics dem clean check di reasoning
Rich  lifestyle di team living
Dont judge cah  mi out an ah win
Your thought mi nuh have nothing
Smile inna mi face

I have zero regrets
Do I write the rest
Nah motherfucker let the beat play
Put my lyrics on replay
With your iddy biddy little sense of dread
I have

rockin' the mic check
Who's up next? Not impressed by their lyrical disconnect
So I stride on the scene with my plain white tee
No bling, no Gucci, just

out of control
Damn like why they got to hate sometimes
Like why they gotta hate on me
Damn i got to find a way to shine
Write my lyrics let the pain

vicious
My words will keep you in stitches
Youll be pulling them out
Like damn now im supersticious

Wheres the lyrics yea wheres the music
You must not

things I guess

I have some lyrics in mind
So should I spit them and rhyme
As I am stepping inside of my
Black light booth
Black light booth
I said
I have

them scatter my bed

Wasn't aware of the old style(oh yea)
Am just standing by the road(no time)
They chop my vibes with my freestyle
Am high
Tho nobi me

Ayy, you a gimmick, you better stay in your lane

These lyrics be coming out my brain
But on security say he changed
You a gimmick, you better stay in

our spirits free
With every chord and lyric love will overflow
With every note that's played kindness starts to grow
Through melodies, we'll find our

Im writing lyrics and makin this song just for you
In ma brain on ma mind everytime thinkin bout you
Many more girls, in the world like in menu
But

Wait a minute, yo wait a minute

Yo wait a minute Joe I got lyrics
Lifted off the mystic, body and spirit
Futuristic here, let me pass it
Presently

They want real rap
So I'm a bring it back
I'm slanging lyrics like it's crack
They used to call me whack
And they fear me
Now there under attack

Now

I see the lyrics in my head and they control my Thoughts
I got valid problems so I smoke this shit cuz I Cannot
Lower all my pain yea
God you hear me

as a Cadillac
Grindin on your girl to this by movin her hips back
The poor chick's beggin not to make her a hunchback
Cuz the music's too strong
Just call it

Yo, I'm spitting rhymes, hear the boom bap sound
Ayy
Classic beats and lyrics, that's how I get down
No autotune needed, just raw flows, no doubt