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Routine (feat. Rosco Flemmings & Jake.Is.Next)

Just know i got a lot in the works
I been dealin with lessons blessings and curses
Got a dolla and sum work I can make this shit work 
If I move it all by thursday 
Theres always fenty in the percs 
N the water got dirt 
So I filter it off if Im thirsty 
Hurdle roadblocks i been dealin with alot so the little shit it dont hurt me

Not like it used to 
N lately the usual 
Been lettin the phone ring 
And missin communion
Got stacked up finished projects 
That I won’t release yet
Cuz They still need mixing and tuning 

Itty bitty bit of perfectionist 
Tendencies 
Might be the death of me
Aint match up to the way I have my head in this 
N thats frustrating 
Cause my mic still bleed 
Car still broke 
And my wrist still broke 
So i give a fuck less bout my insta feed 
I jus look at memes
If truth be told 
Cause I cant go to work 
Aint no workers comp 
It aint no break for me
Well I guess inbetween surgerys 
Still worryin me 
But ima get thru like we always do I gotta move with purpose and certainty cause it certainly time to stay focused 
real recognize real they noticed 
I should pay homage 
Ima pay hOmage 
To all my favorites n stay honest 
If my pay lowers 
Ima keep climbin 
Even tho this climate aint built to thrive in Ima ace assignments 
I aint wanna go outside I stay inside of my mind 
keep my circle real small and stay inside the line 
i aint wanna get involved you can have the shine
Still my middle finger up when the cops ride by 

Got a dolla and sum work I can make this shit work 
If I move it all by Thursday
It’s always fenty in the percs 
N the water got dirt 
So I filter it off if Im thirsty 
Hurdle roadblocks i been dealin with alot so the little shit it dont hurt me

Thursday, another  Weekday before the weekend see I've been out working on shit nobody has seen yet and I got family to please yeah famine to feed so I'm planting a seed  Had friends back then who happened to be back handling me still I stand on the scene with the plan for my dreams dreams but I can't believe this insanity I killed a part of myself don't need to feel I don't need no help I wish that I could just get out my shell but I'm trying to tell what no one else has felt look I've been out grinding stone to dust bones to blood Hope to drugs gold to love our time is just what we decide so if I ever go home I light one up And if I hear my mom I still hide the Blunt at the Blunt smoke signals in the sky above I'm reminded of mistakes I've made in a time of love I wasn't wise enough back then when it happened took responsibility for my actions that's some real grown man shit all the preparations in the practice still life never quite goes how you plan it

Thursday ft Martii MC-Fly (prod Saac)

Written & performed by Young Lungs
Produced, mixed & mastered by Tomb
Lyric video - https://youtu.be/cVlu8Ic1Vio

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