came out alot crunchier then expected, my b :(

hop step

barking at Heaven's gate

Its pretty nice outside aint it, fane like the sky aint gorgeous like a painting
Insane to pass up offerings, keep yourself buried fuck it six feet or seven,
Loose bolt rocky structure, think about what instructor sayin
It starts with you
Buck baitin other fools into scuffles, enough berating aimed at your own head, fuck waitin on all the favors at you owed, use whats there macgyver manifolds, take the education pipe it to the soul, pages turnin, lessons learnin, piper paid now we gold, lets go

Talkin shit, Pushin Grain,
The realest ones will never change
Talkin shit, Pushin Grain,
The realest ones will never 

Negative interactions gettin limited once lift the rug we grab the dyson see what bristles grip. Clean the filter
Harsh language like a missile, hear the whistle through your mind.
Tenitus eye twitching. 
My niggas know i miss them, ridin prospects wheels spinnin look left see my nigga winning he did it 
so proud of you bro you fucking did it. 


Talkin shit, Pushin Grain,
The realest ones will never change
Talkin shit, Pushin Grain,
The realest ones will never

Proud of You (real ones never change)

we so good 
so good 
so good 
so blessed
we so blessed 
so blessed 
so blessed 
why you worried if the bag ain’t the same, keep ‘em laughin, in they good graces, like u clown of the class 
even when we travel down different path, crossroads where we gon’ burn n laugh 
please don’t say shit on my behalf pawtnah 
if you want half, cop it  we split it proply 
these these niggas late nite makin waves prolly 
wipe the dirt off my shoe, never care bout where I step only tryna keep a  line, all I care about is curves n subsidin’
now I can worry bout the creases, ain’t cared bout kids till I seen my nieces and my nephews  
singular father my brother I think about him 
hopefully he good and his baby momma ain’t cause in problems 
hope to see my momma in autumn I ought to make sure the lady’s feelin proppa, no worries step pops awesome 
shits a blessing

So Blesseed

I listen talk read at the same time speak at the same time 
slow it down how you gon think bout yo response 


no response, the funks dyin gotta hit restart, stop stop play 
nonstop hatred comin from 
Niggas who ain’t got rules or morals
making assumptions, makin the rules 
unruly at the function 
I’m writin what I’m thankful for 
thank you lord for friends
thankful for the time I can spend
feelin rich 
clock hands crossin,  we move across lands, put em in trances minimal traces 
dealing with blessing 
hand em a hankie 
he cryin 
thanking bout the grace n other fruits he been handed 
thankful for the two legs 4 him 2 stand 
what’s the body of water that you tryna dredge 
bank empty, still placin bets 
how can someone on my team
throw the game 
whose to blame 
the lame makin mistakes 
or ya boy not eyeing out the Jake 


diesel smoke in the face 
that’s a ford f-150

Throw The Game

thanksgiving we rich, 
over niggas committed to morals  they ain’t Living and shit 
over bitches worried bout dust they be sniffin, nose sniffling 
over ppl stifled emotion held back not handlin business, sippin gin
case dismissed, you got corrupted witness, lace the spliff, spit the smoke while the asics kicking
play the grift, drift away from greatest gift, the greatest gift is the one we gifted, we gifted 
more than skating, more than lyrics 
we come from places less than a rack population, niggas can’t go there
they raisin they nose hairs, they know his and her story from the curls they be sporting, you Niggas boring 


we put on clinics fuh the children,we give back 2 the small enterpises, stay surprised, we ask for paper not for mags, formalities need not be had
thanksgiving we rich 
you lucky 4 yo legs what you do to deserve them shits, what did I do to deserve all this 
happy 4 everything I had and everything I don’t, scrappy past leave scars, how u learn to each they own

Thanksgiving

Prices jacked like broke cars, 
domes smacked when the J’s gone, now it's time to write songs.
Bar break minds, records stop like trailer park j-roc, K-swiss laced up on my day one.
We dont need to pop when we reach edge, 
nose lean over we flick we dont miss. 
Like vx with the scratch lens, nostalgia soaks in. 
Dont worry bout shit till later, never back down till they pay us, 
when the cracks around streets decaying. Sell it to they own they shameless, cant blame em they fuckin made us. 
Whats the problem with pocket watchin when debts is paid up, why you spit at paparazzi when the attention paid ya. 
Poppalardo with the push tiago with the tre flip. Keep him off the board he dangerous. Oyuh

conversations we forgot what’s the reminders
keep an eighth and his dogs right behind him 
goin straight for the atrium heart throbbin, seem lots on his plate, grub hoggin
share the weight w ya people knees wobblin, eyes on a barrel tryna talk em off it
shiny apparal all you Niggas made of
mind steady floatin so the ground came 
can’t come down when grass lift up
4x4 niggas handlin the grip truck, grip tough 
calluses and crack is what makes up, tryna get his cake up 
the paws of bear tryna get his cake up 
she soft thick narrow and gracious 
Not tryna chat with some props, This ain’t slatt
Ain’t on the black top ballin on the line 
Alan I’m the kid boutta score iverson reboks on the court 
A, B team All the same Long as goals been arranged 
Drunk after work w the can bein foolish 
 drink never work get to pukin, 
On a skewer, Fryin buddies up with stuart bodys lookin minuscule 
school em 
Got they rhymes from chat GBT, Not AB, gettin POD’d 
Rhymes from the trees 
eatin poutine 
eatin boutine
unless it’s basketball my niggas never shooting

Poutine

Ridin round my own head jottin streets cuz I dont know what I see before me,
Trees, leaves, foliage its boring
Give blue light and red flame burn through thangs, starin down the screen like he a opp, cant get my mind off it or my eyes off it,
Know why im coughin aint tryna stop it,
Its  place of pride for me
Controlled burns lookin like wildfires for me
In horizons of dreams, less the crea increase the screams
Silence what leave the mouth
Debts leave accounts, solvency it seems
Sonic speeds collecting many rings
Jordan from the paint
Alan from the ink
Dont give a fuck what you think
—
Tryna ride round with some niggas who was really vibin with me
Not some niggas who aint really slidin for me 
I dont know who the fuk you dealin with,
You aint dealin with the realest nigga since you dealt with the kid last month
But you aint been the same sense, so we ride around benzes, psych that's a Lexus that we ridin round in, psyche its a prius just kidding, sip some coffee and burn the spirits
Dont give a fuck if you living that way
Take some time of day
Write down some thangs, and understand the weight of the things you do and the things you say

In Da Garden

truly ringin the rag, tryna get everything I can out of it, eatin out a can 
never knew how good pinchin pennys felt, bein man 
fuck a caper, peanut butter with the bagel please 
hold the everything fam
fertig niggas hold it in, till they gotta kill 7 
bolts cuttas kept on our person strollin the gates of sheep
don’t stutter step when second guessin  means eatin concrete
due dilligence trust, men barred like chickens cluck 
life sentences spent whippin books, no way to test the whip
debt grips the wrist, Nigga needs a hug, Nigga need some kismet
at the end 
on the fence at the end 
on the fence 
at the end 
on the fence 
overlooking what you just did 
hope it leave a grin 
not a grimace

Throw The Game

48AB

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