Hook:
Got the rock under my feet, Uraraka around my neck
No ciroc in my liver, My demons upset
(uh uh uh)
Who said you walkin those distressed jeans?
I'm distressed
You dress like yo great uncle walked into the function all sad and depressed
(wah wah)
Saying come, greet yo pappy like,
Nah man, get off me
I ducked and I left

Verse 1:
Blicky nicky feelin super sicky (achoo)
I'm blessed (ye ye)
Yo name still start with "Maybe:" on her phone...
She really not tryna connect!
They liked the adlibs, still hittin me for it
Drop 4 bands, issa bet (money)
My girl got like 50k over you,
We not clout chasing; that's on respect

I tell my ex: My hero
I tell my ex: Bakugo [Back you go]
We not tryna compete, no toe to toe
Man I'm shyer than most, bet I'm toe-to-toe

Hook:
Got the rock under my feet, Uraraka around my neck
No ciroc in my liver, My demons upset
(uh uh uh)
Who said you walkin those distressed jeans?
I'm distressed
You dress like yo great uncle walked into the function all sad and depressed
(wah wah)
Saying come, greet yo pappy like,
Nah man, get off me
I ducked and I left

Verse 2:
I leave rocket trails up in the sky when I glide
My Bible like a glock, it do "Du Du" like Klyde
LIke a Rocket over your head, I go 22 like Clyde
But I'm Not, so I'm hot, never flop when I right (uh)
You still tryna comprehend my "Back you go" line? Baby, back you go...
Make you rewind and ask if you writing your best, got you taking notes
Make you pick up the pen and put down the bread,
High key to making Dough
You missed it again: High keto? Put down the bread to make dough?
Man it's toast, and iss all she wrote

Hook:
Got the rock under my feet
Uraraka around my neck
No ciroc in my liver
My demons upset
(uh uh uh)
Who said you walkin those distressed jeans?
I'm distressed
You dress like yo great uncle walked into the function all sad and depressed
(wah wah)
Saying come, greet yo pappy like,
Nah man, get off me
I ducked and I left.
.
.
[[[ uraraka will return in Not Klyde: Mastery Seven ]]]

URARAKA [FREESTYLE] (Prod. West World Waves)

Murder (First Half)

Run It Back (first verse)

Wombo Combo Freestyle

Run From Trouble (with chorus)

Turn Back Around

Lyrics

I always thought that it gets easier as you grow but it don't
I always thought that loving someone like I did was wrong
But, You gave me music as a therapy of sorts 
So I can express
Without the stress
Without the mess
Without a beating heart in my chest
If I don't make it out
No one will believe the things I've seen
No one else will come through
No one will believe in me 
Knowing where you're going 
That won't take away the pain
Just gives the strength to move on
And keep looking for brighter days

Yeah I got a lot on my plate 
Thank God for giving me a lot on my date
Got the revelation on deck
Holla at the boy Hallelujah for the check
Best rest assured that it's good
Got the whole county and block with the goods
I've been so misunderstood
If I was the greatest man I wouldn't need the blood
Take a good look at the fam
Everybody drinking from the cup in His hand
Yeah we know the journey is long
Everybody come along

It's Okay

AKA Bell

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