OUT NOW ON ALL PLATFORMS

threw out my plan b
everything is clear to me
won’t ever reach my dreams worrying about contingencies
i got verses on verses but i got lack of sleep
cause i would rather live it than see other people on a screen
i eat beats like i saw em as sweet treats
i’m deep deep in some of the best weed from bc
i straight feast until i am held in esteem
the best team is anyone else but plus me
i’ve had enough of all the self-deprecation
lemme talk my shit i’m fly for a caucasian
i’m usually not too cocky my discography can back me up
i’m mad as fuck if spending my time isn’t accompanied by payment
i’m a man of my word
if i said i would do it then often i’m finished first
if i said it’s for free then i would gift you verse
but i expect a percentage whenever my voice is heard
cause i’m a man of my word
but shit this talk is not cheap
set of flooded diamonds fit the apparel for my teeth
i feel like a bakery it’s bread it’s never beef
everything i spit is covered meaning hidden underneath
and if time is money
then you understand the compensation that i’m looking for
i pour up a glass and then i smoke and then i smoke some more
i look up eric godlow just to check if he has posted more
and then i beat it up the way your girl said she been hoping for

yeah
how she been hopin for
has she been home before?
cause she been stayin with me for like a month or four
ask me for the twitter told her "don't forget the underscore"
cause i ain't famous yet but imma get the (inaudible) @ for sure
on that verification
at a peril i'm patient
she gon give me sensation
on an everyday basis
oh she don't give it to you? 
that's kinda sad if it's true
so here's a couple grand go and buy some candy lil dude
im fuckin off of it
i reciprocate but you the opposite
my composition commas, collard greens and water moccasins
i'm poppin shit
only really tags and never glocks and shit
but if i gotta shoot
i'm boutta shoot you where your problem is
keep you mouth shut and stay walking
i hear a peep you gettin cut don't try to play possum
daylight you in the street you better pray to god quick
that my homie don't run you over on some autobahn
shit
130 your girly just got flirty
her skirty is off surely
she serving me top perfect
i'm hittin the spot cervix
i jack in the box worth it
she flashin me aw
she ride it good when she not nervous 
uh wait
you should stick with me in the burbs
i wanna take you out the place where they get killed on the curb
or maybe i could buy a plane and we could sample the earth
i'll show you everything you want girl i'm a man of my word

man of my word w/ akumuh (prod. eric godlow)

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My Mind? I think I left it somewhere far behind..for all that is left. Is my split remnant of what once was my mind, I seem nothing but cold..and oh so dull..that now engulfs my oh so almost empty Skull.                                      Never to be remembered, for I would only be one of many of forgotten memories not that I care..for why should I? It will not mend nor repair what is far from the past snare. Misfit Lunatic, No place for one with a fragmented mind such is mine..only deserving of solitaire..gone somewhere beyond never being worth of any care..for what could I share for such a rare, almost nonexistent selfless dreamlike gift of needless compassion that the World oh so lacks in? Save your tears Gen and Dears, don’t cry here nor there. For what will it solve, instead; make the most out of the least you so have been spared. ..if they so overflow, let them; for they’ve been held for longer than they can bear. So let the sorrow speak as you so silently weep..let the crystal tears wash away your pain as much as such can sustain. Fret not for now nor ever, for I know you’ll do just as well as you hope so cope with you’re pain; try to keep dry through the heavy rain..for the sun will shine and unveil that blackness..that caused all your needless sadness. My words are not worth much, but know I sow and weave them for the souls, that so need a loving hand to help mend what should never have been such you’re stressed soul needing just a gentle hold..let me dry those tears and give me your fears; I can help as much as I may in these harsh times of dismay so much so as God will allow my soul. Emeralds of a dreamlike green. Diamonds, that even rival the beauty that of the Sunlit waters of the bluest seas. Gold, so vibrant it more than glows. Silver, oh so strong and radiant that it but ensnares. ..None of them, can begin to compare; for you are more special than even the rarest or even most breathtaking things that the Earth will ever provide..for you’re not of this Earth..you’re so special in and of you’re indescribable in oblique meaningless words, than you’ll ever know or even admit..for you are a Divine knit one never to be woven with one bearing even a dot of resemblance, a perfect tapestry with no flaw in you’re elegant design that is as breathtaking as is the Starlit Midnight Sky..but so much more than one can begin to try or hope to adore..for words will never describe such a one in all sight of an unbeknown perfection that is unaware of it’s oh so deathly awe like ensare. One so unique, you are you..a perfect work of art that no price can name for you will forever be far more than a one of kind, never to be found a single alike, for you’re a forever unique oh so beautiful piece. I, A fellow who is less than a floating speck..waiting..for the wind to blow my torn asunder mind..into whatever God so has planned for my strained, pained soul that aches for the waves to wash it far from ashore..am I worthy? Of the things I so have been given? I think not….for I am worth not but to rot. That is of my own twisted and distorted perception, though….for you; I say you are more than worthy, so long as you try; to be the best you God so sculpted you to be. Don’t be like the common pebbles spread amongst many amound. Be the Gem, the one so beautiful and unique..that more than stands out, from the oh too common oblique and dead rubble that lays and lies upon..every which and way one has or can tread. Be You. For Nothing else, will even come close to enough, for the only one being of all that worth..is..🫵 I care not who you are. For everyone deserves unconditional love, at least once in their lives; if you feel no one loves you…just know, I do. That I promise you. For it may not be worth much if at all I know..and I may not have seemingly much. I’ll give what I can, to those who I wish to smile just even once again🖤 Stay moving along, stay strong. Alright? Alright then.

man of my word w/ akumuh (prod. eric godlow)

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