"Hiatus"

Two years, waits up
Still sleep, wake up
Girl gon break up
Mind right, cake up
Friends came, friends left
Bullshit is endless
Been that, Hip Hop
Really not impressed
Maybe just my love died
Sober, still above high
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no more
Believe my own nonsense I can't lie no more
Soul's dead, breathless I can't sigh no more
Wheel's already fell off, I can't ride no more
I guess I... pack up all of my belongings and just troop it
You know its beef when a smart nigga get stupid
Then its justified, rational nullified
He's been shot 8 times, almost thought my brother died
See he was raised different, I know his mother tried
His arms tied, I'm tryna teach dude to touch the sky
But still shorty wild
Turned on by 40 cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I only ever fist fought with niggas bigger than me
I never been the one to try to grab shit in my reach
Incompliant, you have now witnessed the breach
I feel like life is all written, understand my math
Got on my knees told God I had a plan he laughed
I mean..
Hours pass, no sleep
Cowards get a slow leak
Showered twice the whole week
Powerless control freak
Thinkin' about suicide
Won't though, I'm scrutinized
Life nigga, do or die
Hood want him crucified
Jewelry on, fresh dressed
Model broads, excess
Phone calls, death threats
Tell me whats the next step
Whats what?
Whos who?
Paranoid as usual
Gripping on my deuce deuce
Either way a lose lose
All I need is one mic
Razor blades, gun fights
Grew without no sun light
Understand sons plight
If done right, wont seek and fail
I dont follow the path
I'm creating my own to leave a trial
No rhyme or reason
Nor reason to rhyme
No more food for thought
Shit was seasoning mine
Now they counting my desire
Second guessing my fast life
Bringing weapons of mass in when you question my passion
I live for this
Not the baguettes and the fame
Got signed having the awnser then the question changed
Saying jump off dont sound right
Is blashphemous, down right
I astound mics
Music is just what feelings sound like
So even though when I do it its flames
For a while felt like I was making music in vein
We dont view it the same
I use it for change
Y'all do it for change
I use it for pain
But keep doing your thing
Soundscans sky rocket
Build all this hype bout it
People might cop it
This is just my logic
Maybe its psychotic
Though labels try to stop it
This is my antibiotic
So let me start doing what dudes like
A nigga in the booth feeling fresher then some new nikes
And I cruise like cruise-control
No fuck that!!
I cant do it, I might lose my soul
Even though shit help a nigga to his goal
Would defeat the whole purpose
Nahh that ain't what Jerz is
Nahh that would be worthless
Bars sounding nervous
A nigga much deeper then what you see on the surface
I rather resort back to snatching purses
Finally understanding what the gift and the curse is
If I was more concerned about a purchase
I would tell yall its about to go down like bird shit
It takes courage, me verses urges
Words split and got caught up in label merges
And whats worse is
I've been deserted in the circus
Up and left the circuit
It's dead like herses
Sicker then the pedaphiles working in the churches
That ain't the type of shit I need fit for my verses
So lemme help niggas understand mouse
Why try to fit in when you a stand out?
No album but the money never ran out



◖⬸ ⤑ ♢ ⬸ ⤑ ◠ ⬸ ⤑ 🎧 ⬸ ⤑ ◡ ⬸ ⤑ ♢ ⬸ ⤑◗

Two years, waits up
Still sleep, wake up
Girl gon break up, mind right cake up
Friends came friends left, bullshit is endless
Been that, hip-hop, really not impressed
Maybe just my love died
Sober, still above pot
Slugs fly, eyes up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no more
Believe my own nonsense, I can't lie no more
Soul's dead, breathless
I can't sigh no more
Wheel's already fell off, I can't ride no more
I guess I... 
Pack up all of my belongings and just troop it
You know its beef when a smart nigga get stupid

Cuz then it's justified, rational nullified
He's been shot 8 times, almost thought my brother died
See he was raised different 
I know his mother tried
His arms tied, I'm tryna teach dude to touch the sky

But still shorty wild, turned on by 40 cals
Was young never saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No wonder why I picked up triggers to beef
I only ever fist fought with niggas bigger than me
I never been the one to try to grab shit in my reach
In-compliant, you have now witnessed the breach
I feel like life is all written, understand my math
Got on my knees, told God I had a plan he laughed
I mean..

Hours pass, no sleep
Cowards get a slow leak
Showered twice the whole week
Powerless control freak
Thinkin' about suicide
Won't though, I'm scrutinized
Life nigga do or die
Hood want him crucified
Jewellery on, fresh dressed
Model broads and excess
Phone calls, death threats
Tell me whats the next step
What's what? Who's who?
Paranoid as usual
Gripping on my deuce deuce
Either way a lose-lose

All I need is one mic
Razor blades, gun fights
Grew without no sunlight
Understand sons plight
If done right, won't seek and fail
I don't follow the path, I'm creating my own to leave a trial
No rhyme or reason, nor reason to rhyme
No more food for thought
Shit was seasoning mine
Now they doubting my desire
Second guessing my fast life
Bringing weapons of mass in, when you question my passion

I live for this
Not the baguettes and the fame
It's like having the answer, then the question changed
Saying that Jump Off don't sound right
Is blasphemous, down right
I astound mics
Music is just what feelings sound like
So even though when I do it it's flames
For a while felt like I was making music in vein
We don't view it the same, I use it for change
Y'all do it for change, I use it for pain

But keep doing your thing, Soundscan sky rocket
Build all this hype bout it, praying people might cop it
This is just my logic, maybe its psychotic
Though labels try to stop it, this is my antibiotic
So let me start doing what dudes like
A nigga in the booth feeling fresher then some new Nikes
And I cruise like cruise-control
No fuck that!!
I can't do it, I might lose my soul

Even though shit help a nigga to his goal
Would defeat the whole purpose
Nahh that ain't what Jerz is
Nahh that would be worthless
Bars sounding nervous
A nigga much deeper then what you see on the surface
I rather resort back to snatching purses
Finally understanding what the gift and the curse is
If I was more concerned about a purchase
I would tell y'all its about to go down like bird shit

It takes courage, me vs urges
Wordsmith that got caught up in label merges
And whats worse is I've been deserted in the circus
Up and left the circuit, It's dead like hearses
Sicker then the pedophile, working in the churches
That ain't the type of shit I deem fit for my verses (dawg)
So lemme help niggas understand mouse (DAWG)
Why try to fit in when you a stand out?

◖⬸ ⤑ ♢ ⬸ ⤑ ◡ ⬸ ⤑ 🙏🏼 ⬸ ⤑ ◠ ⬸ ⤑ ♢ ⬸ ⤑◗

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𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘬 ⤵
earmilk.com/2012/07/16/hunke-breathless/
𝘣𝘶𝘻𝘻𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥 ⤵
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_V7RwAWLNuY

𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗈𝖼𝗄 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗌/𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗌, 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝟪𝟢𝟪 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌.. 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗋𝖽 - 𝗏𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 - 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 - 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝗅 - & 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼. 

𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗉-𝗁𝗈𝗉+𝗋𝗇𝖻+𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗉 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗎𝖠𝖣𝖧𝖣 𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝗏𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗍𝗒 & 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾𝗌... 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗈/𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗉𝗁𝗒, 𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝖼𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗈/𝖲𝖬 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, & 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾.

𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 "𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘉𝘦 𝘈 𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦" 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗆𝗆𝗒-𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗎𝗈 @wearerockcity; 𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐/ 𝟣𝟢𝟢+ 𝗁𝗂𝗉-𝗁𝗈𝗉/𝖱&𝖡 𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌 (𝗅𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅 & 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾) 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 @noah23, @quandadonirap, & @benzmusic-1.

𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖣𝖩 𝖺 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝗈, 𝖨 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗑𝖾𝗌.  𝖺 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖨 𝗆𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖣𝖩 𝖽𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗍 - 𝖺 𝟤+ 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗍 (𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗄𝖤 𝖧𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝟢𝟣𝟢) @ 𝖠𝗍𝗁𝖺-𝖡 𝖯𝗎𝖻 & 𝖢𝗅𝗎𝖻 𝗂𝗇 𝖩𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗋 𝗐/ 𝖩𝟥𝖣. 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖨'𝗏𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 𝖼𝗅𝗎𝖻𝗌 (𝖧𝗎𝖽𝗌𝗈𝗇𝗌, 𝖥𝖺𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗒, 𝖪𝖾𝗌𝗁 𝖪𝖾𝗌𝗁), 𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅𝗌 (𝖭𝗈𝖻𝖻𝗒𝖫𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝖱𝖾𝗓𝗓𝖱𝖺𝗏𝖾), & 𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝖽𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 & 𝖣𝖩 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇.

𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋, 𝗆𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖣𝖩𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗋𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝗒 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝖼𝗎𝗌. 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 (𝗂𝖿 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅) 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖨 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽/𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗁𝗎𝗉𝗌 - 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 & 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝖾𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 - 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀.

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