I’m playing the same game cuz I shoot with hands, Type “skewer” cuz that hits smoother when my lines hold food for thought Kalua plans, In fact, I plan to feed you and your fam with sewer scraps, Not to kill you, to heal you, show you that I still do these manure raps, Crap for food or food for thoughtful people still get their Land Cruiser capped, I’m still talking hats cuz I’m mad, had what I had when I had her, hath that thang on my thigh can still get a better half, I’m Jet but you better dash have half a second to safety, sections ate off your body fat with that little magnum, Magazine, playboy jacket, And the magazine don’t play boy it sits within my lap, With easy access, eastern temple tactics, I carry the piece wherever I go, cuz we’re all in a bath in basket, Be at your dance just for damn, Keep the spotlight, even though my rocks and socks pop lights, I’m rocking socks with that rock Ima dope dealer dogg, Road Builder dogg, Fo’, fifth and Ggod, No different pause, no different paws we all survival of the fit, So I rocked a tie and vest, I made sure I shop, buy, and invest, tie my shops, prices, and rents, Then rinse, 3 peat on the mix the F is Florence, I slept in a bed of flowers && woke up in the shit, Turned it to cologne, the whole globe loved the stench, Sent it out to space it distorted the image, The skies falling, beneath it, the different, It’s as scary as not living, As pops once said; ”.”, Then dropped three innocent children
Yeah they told me im troubled i said fuck it turned around and told them its doubled getting ready for the storm you raised through all the pain and all the rage you installed in my brain now you scared? Wait till i hit that thousand mile stare and act like nobodys here cause its been that way all my life still lonely at night still cry myself to sleep with all the things terrorizing my brain and they wondered why i spiralled out put a needle in my arm to let the pain bleed out and why i dont speak out i was taught thats disrespect and so i neglected my emotions especially the ones that got me choking holding them down this is where that pain ends now in my rhymes and my reason 10 months clean i guess its tis the season to keep my brain from commuting treason let me know if they find the reason of why my brain keeps on seizing might be withdrawals or maybe a traumatic response from situations that keep on playing like a movie reel dont know how to feel or how to cope thats why ive always been stuck on the dope but no one had a plan how to teach a child to become a young fucked up man
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beautiful love the fall into chaos during the middle and end
insane the consistency in which you drop fucking heat
how do mfs casually open the DAW and make something so fire😂
The way I’m bodying this otw to work high asf yeaaa the shit I’m writing pressure
YOU MAKE THE BEST ALC BEATS
Bangin' 💯
It’s the riser for me
Aw yeah this is a vibe 🤎
Excellent work.
greatone
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Loaded puddles was innn trouble
The gift was estranged
Til Tim he changed the ways
Of operation
Run to the trouble and face it
I’m back for another 🌚
I would do anything, I would go anywhere, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do to go see your beautiful face again 🤟💎💛💙
Scroll down for weak bars 💯👏🏼
we are 889 lets feat
U need drums
terrible take
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Troubleshoot through the forest
The playlist came without chorus
Only consciousness im paper rock scissors all the way to the middle of the rivers .
I’m playing the same game cuz I shoot with hands,
Type “skewer” cuz that hits smoother when my lines hold food for thought Kalua plans,
In fact, I plan to feed you and your fam with sewer scraps,
Not to kill you, to heal you, show you that I still do these manure raps,
Crap for food or food for thoughtful people still get their Land Cruiser capped,
I’m still talking hats cuz I’m mad, had what I had when I had her, hath that thang on my thigh can still get a better half,
I’m Jet but you better dash have half a second to safety, sections ate off your body fat with that little magnum,
Magazine, playboy jacket,
And the magazine don’t play boy it sits within my lap,
With easy access, eastern temple tactics,
I carry the piece wherever I go, cuz we’re all in a bath in basket,
Be at your dance just for damn,
Keep the spotlight, even though my rocks and socks pop lights,
I’m rocking socks with that rock Ima dope dealer dogg,
Road Builder dogg,
Fo’, fifth and Ggod,
No different pause, no different paws we all survival of the fit,
So I rocked a tie and vest,
I made sure I shop, buy, and invest, tie my shops, prices, and rents,
Then rinse, 3 peat on the mix the F is Florence,
I slept in a bed of flowers && woke up in the shit,
Turned it to cologne, the whole globe loved the stench,
Sent it out to space it distorted the image,
The skies falling, beneath it, the different,
It’s as scary as not living,
As pops once said; ”.”,
Then dropped three innocent children
you’re switching flows way to fast
Got stood on my date
Saved a couple dollars on my plate
I lifted these plate drift of into space
Spray more than a can of mase
Yeah they told me im troubled i said fuck it turned around and told them its doubled getting ready for the storm you raised through all the pain and all the rage you installed in my brain now you scared? Wait till i hit that thousand mile stare and act like nobodys here cause its been that way all my life still lonely at night still cry myself to sleep with all the things terrorizing my brain and they wondered why i spiralled out put a needle in my arm to let the pain bleed out and why i dont speak out i was taught thats disrespect and so i neglected my emotions especially the ones that got me choking holding them down this is where that pain ends now in my rhymes and my reason 10 months clean i guess its tis the season to keep my brain from commuting treason let me know if they find the reason of why my brain keeps on seizing might be withdrawals or maybe a traumatic response from situations that keep on playing like a movie reel dont know how to feel or how to cope thats why ive always been stuck on the dope but no one had a plan how to teach a child to become a young fucked up man
Meh
yeah because you can’t rap you won’t be known bro watch me make it off this beat