My thoughts confided to the streets of the city, weeping in pity, always smiling but the steez it be gritty, city on my back I’m keeping it with me, you keeping it 50, off the grid with no receipt for the Lizzy, heat of the moment, defeat opponent while he keeping it trippy, never once slipped up, titty fuck she be keeping it jiggy, the jigs up I heard he wrote it in Lilly, now you might not understand just know my niggas was with me watching me rise up, mind fucked,
Man Muddled in the melanin madness had my mind struck, smoke like I gotta get rid the ganja, riddled with anger kept some lines tucked, the iron lung he flung the rope before he climbed up, crazy how more girls want his attention now he dimed up, product of free school meals been minute since I lined up, rock the braids couple eons since my line up, AP and ski came let these other niggas know their times up, not a soul in the world I can give blind trust, like every time I’m in a function redefine lust, you could never time luck, n I ain’t ever had was never widdit
Apex been lifted 50/50 the fitted, on rappers he shitted jus like a boule move, life like slide tackles people gone foul you, I’m in the garden of chaos watching my Chao’s move, the Remington might rearrange his exoskeleton peep how the crowd do, pull out there phones, people surround around you, loud and they frown too, AP is who they gave the crown too
My thoughts confided to the streets of the city, weeping in pity, always smiling but the steez it be gritty, city on my back I’m keeping it with me
NoLa rapper streamlines his experimental style without sacrificing originality or freshness; guests include Eric Jaye and Quelle Chris. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 18, 2024