Im in denial I been lost in ways, and all the thoughts I let em get to my brain, heart rate change when I speak on my pain, pain caged in state they could never contain, big London underdog he will always remain, and under god feel Thoth, god of writing and magic, eye of ra feel sun god then they hawking its tragic, high as cranes mouth gated ganja leaning in traffic,
hit the yuggy for the buddy I been meaning to grab it, know they love me out in countries where they fiend for the rapping, AP been with the stacking I count money then I roll up late all alone In my block is how I post up, she like taking pictures told her call me for close up and now she hanging clothes up cuz 10,000 flows tucked
4,000 pound only put the one post up, don't talk bout hoodies know i'm goody how i'm smoked up, they gone like pictures but they wouldn’t dare approach us, sit Indian style getting top blowing ghost up, listening to ghost talking styles P, looking for the beef, think I sent that shit on isle 3, just keep that shit from round me
Im in denial I been lost in ways, and all the thoughts I let em get to my brain, heart rate change when I speak on my pain, pain caged in state they could never contain, big London underdog he will always remain, and under god feel Thoth, god of writing and magic, eye of ra feel sun god then they hawking its tragic, high as cranes mouth gated ganja leaning in traffic,
*beat switch*
Crazy how they doing candle lights was just Miranda rights, had to teach myself to stack so I seen plenty sacrifice, every time I hit my plug up know the buds be packaged nice, big spliff one in had
I don’t think he do but Ima let him know, we get it, go, cuz everything we manifest we set in stone, tryna get the better boats rocking leather coats, gotta wait till you come up so miyagi sit in coach, better quotes, write in my notes or script it in the pad, eyes closed when he spitting he get mystic in the lab, rhinestones tend to twinkle when I get inside the cab, mind blown how they betting when I get inside my bag, I know I ain’t letting niggas ever get me mad, sit on a frag, bet ur reincarnation is sad, spit on your dad just for ever disrespecting the gag, get it on tab cuz he know the type connection we had
NoLa rapper streamlines his experimental style without sacrificing originality or freshness; guests include Eric Jaye and Quelle Chris. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2024