Love how every thought is smarter than the last, armour dark, word around they see miyagi and they gasp, used to laugh, now we on a different plato
AP ima play the back, keep my hat low, tryna up the cash flow, sticking to the plan tho, tryna pull strings like miyagi play the banjo, listening to mad glo
A lil almighty, asked politely never smite, last wifey kinda spite me even though I made the circumstance, she twerk and make the serpent dance, this one kinda more my vibe, she smile when by my eyes and then she drip just like a water slide, scream when he be more inside and when he leave she mortified, but feeling more divine so Uber ima order mine,
And on demand she on the mind like, and dunn would never undermine and disregard the art in you, said I’ll find that feel again it feels like I’m starting to, I been getting visions and it feels like there’s no heart in you, texted her on the runway and she told me departing too,
Starting to, told myself I’m gonna take it as it comes aye, noreaga jus a nigga on the run aye, AP creeping on a come up like I’m flesh bone aye, ima greet my brother when he fresh home
Crime is all he know, take him to a hipster show jus to gain a new perspective how your second life could go, I can’t ever say I’m real till all my niggas off the road, he want speak about a deal I told him meet me at the show, like all these words fresh off the brain I got a could lines to go
AP known to flex his solar plexus when they vex him, exit left on read or just forget that’s when they text him, can’t dwell on regrets im forward thinking with my brejins, like it’s calm I’ll play the long game so u can’t have the quick cash, he was doing road until he got himself a shit bag, wavy like he sinbad, goldie from a tin can, he don’t care what you think fam, that’s cuz where was you when he was on the brink fam, where was you when we was drowning in them drinks fam
It’s like peace to the fam I’m glad you made it safe, stayed in the estate but always planned to make a great escape
baby we been wavy since early since the moors and maroons, like behold a pale horse I sense the false in the fumes, sink my pulse to the groove he evolved and he grew
Then he flew away I can’t even lie aint been a day I ain’t blew a j, but I ain’t loose my faith, provided by the human race, tired of this lucid state,
My eye glass hallucinate the abstract, my mindset rejuvenate then crack back
Spent days alone just tryna find a zone where I feel comfortable, found a sound been writing in home for like a month or two, shit get back on the good foot what the funk a do, brand new elevation yea your bro can get a jumper too, party like the romper room, deeped it with a wonky view
Jus about can wear this out cuz it’s a 1 of 2, westside of course he copped the forces that’s a wunna too, she tryna move but I was in a groove so shit it’s up to you, I looked up it’s blue but I see reds and purples when it’s early, still experimenting going off the temple like she Sherly, I ain’t got a type but shawty got me strung if hair is curly,
All my sounds be other worldly I’m the dunya with my demons, darg i landed out venus cuz I wan be out the reigon, different meeting we gone syndicate and form a legion, the type of being in them colosseums like Ephesians, never seem cuz they stay believing all the heathens, bad habits I got one too many tryna leave em, in the past so I can get back on a path to claim my freedom, I be in n out the building I might hit my nigga leaving, I ain’t done it in a minute might go thrifting on the weekend
Know I don’t fuck with you but we grown so we can pretend, that love is love for now we’ll poke face it for the kids sake, he somewhere out the city sucking tittys making big plays, the sensei jus simplay tryna get the rent paid, meditate for 10 days try to find the kid in me
Speaking siliques in the vicinity, truth be told I don’t think your worth my energy, word I leave it there by the stairs I jus let it be, still remember all the dreams they was selling me, in the mix telling tales off cocktails you was telling me, bout how ya ex was blowing up ya phone when we was tryna vibe, it’s over with miyagi seen the thighs so now he tryna slide, know that he’s the type that’s gonna write soon as he get the flight, see you guy AP
Gone till July soon as he get the high, this cheeky guy ain’t seen him a while so he can’t get a bly,
Nowadays I jus talk don’t even script
And I just thank the most high cuz all my shit legit, can’t believe they had me thinking I would really quit, need the music I be tapped in got a mental tick, the upper echelon really awkward sorta kinda prick, nowadays don’t even mean a thing if you like a pic, fucking with them all but if you asking then my type is thick, better the boy he like a oil a different type of slick, did it half asleep darg we unique no need to write the shit
NoLa rapper streamlines his experimental style without sacrificing originality or freshness; guests include Eric Jaye and Quelle Chris. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2024
