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know they will not listen
Not listen
I ain’t ever see an album fuckin flop different
Flop different
Make my songs hit so they can work for moshpittin

Sprawled out in the living room surrounded by boxes
And bags of a life about to leave behind
The dishwasher clashes with the laundry room's tempo

Capture the soul
Capture their heart
Give them the art
That's push to start

That's the dream
That's the fucking motto
Album Going platinum?
I'll

need you a reason for how i’m speaking I’ve shown it
My God gave me talent, now I gotta show it uh
Now let’s talk the album
I’ve been having
Visions

I'm stuck in this place, I cannot go out
Not really by choice, I'm feeling worn out
I'm sick of this people, there is no doubt
And it feels like

Now I’m rapping about everything
That crossing my mind, which burying my time
I have to make a change so I’m starting with me
I don’t care about flaws,

me back now
Yeah
Yeah, look
Yeah, look
Yeah
You gave me a smile just to take it away
Saved by your grace
Then killed by the same way it came
I’ll fake

Ciągle obserwuje świat
Te róże z betonu to ja
Możesz se zmienić stolice i kraj
Ale nie state of mind
Pale do woli i tak
Ja jestem ogień a ty jesteś

Again
Stepped inside the mind of fear itself I'm
Paralyzed from everything I felt I
Realized I'm by myself I'm
Way too scared to ask for help I'm

the boy a chance no problem
And I don't even need it no more
Let's be honest
I been top three in my city
Before the album even processed
They don't wanna

as fuck

Self medicate
To ease my mind and release the pressure

It make me float
From one toke
It never fails I'm better

neva fight these demons by myself

of albums sold, where does their money go? They ain’t got not a clue at all. I don’t go by the rules, I got a job to do. I ain’t got shit to prove, y’all let

push and coast while I roll pass by
Fictitious, pathetic raps from idiots
In a city where street cred seems tedious
Monotonously dull underhandedly

yourself by the amount that's on your wrist
Over you do they reminice, I don't know but it's prevalent
Energies we bring's evident I just do this out

[Verse 1]

If being wack was a state of mind
I wouldn't have it in my country
In my repertoire is heaters
Similar to Escobar's Ether
Call me teacher

the audacity to go switch
It wasn't my mistake
Blinded by lights
Tryna get labeled wit the greats
Not that many mountains and levels I'll take
Uh
What's

present you, the reason for me to rap.

I love lyrics and rhymes I can use to express
Let's face it this mumble shit never impressed
I'm disappointed by

Sixth grade comes by just a bit different
Set her goals we was going through the dream wish list
Seventh grade lil shawty got that pussy on my mind
Speed

The world looks upon us
And then realizes
It's a misconception
Then questions
Why the next generation
Cause the universe
Changes by the music's

her shoppin
They like lil droplet when the album droppin 

I've been sippin drank, fucking on these hoes, do it by my lonely 
I got his bitch actin like

to the top
Make sure that you follow me 
I will never be stopped 
Not even by quarantine 
I got more music coming 
Can't question the quality 
But they still

Move like a mime drivin
Skydivin'
Escapin' my mind designed island
It's all duty
Lyrics comprised by yours truly
In home movies
Take over your clique

listen to this song
Or this whole entire album
You know, I put all my work into this
It's how I felt
You are my therapy the only thing that’ll save me

Ain't no doubt
Put my album out
You thought it was drought
Imma flood 'em now
I'm who they talk about
When they talking now
I'm from where they don't