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Prolific

Fuck Everyone else,
I’m coming up alone,
I made a call to my friend,
There was no one home,
I been working so hard,
I gotta make it on my own,
Get an email from Cuz,
He says leave right now,
If I leave right now,
I’ll be back to the drugs,
So I get a couple chickens,
And I raise them on my own,
Ya’ll done fucked me over,
So you bet when I get made,
I’m gonna pull-up to your spot,
In an all-white Benz,
Like AHHH

What’s up now?
You played the victim back then,
So play the role now,
Own that shit,
And look me in the eyes,
I don’t trust no one that does otherwise,
They some petty-ass mother fuckers,
I always take the blame and save my energy for better shit
You’re in the same position,
You don’t stick to the script,
One day you want that the next day you want this,
I’ve been working for the same thing, bitch,
So tell me how to make my mint, bitch,
I done had money and lost it,
I’m accustomed to this shit,
This is the hard-to-get kind of respect,
It isn’t earn from half-ass crafted,
Half-lyrically-talented shit
This is the cadence of a starved artist
You are witnessing the last key,
I bottomed out once,
This is full tank shit,
I dare someone to snap on me,
I got the right hook,
You can’t pat that down on me.

I know I’ma make it Momma,
It too long but now the show lit Momma,
We lit Momma, we lit Momma, we lit Momma,
Fuck the rest of em, we lit Momma

Moves

Glass

This a whole new excavation,
Leave those words up for interpretation,
Funny I can never rely on them,
Nobody wants this more than me,
Can’t pretend to be different
Lost my way a long time blazing the saddle,
Press the throttle now I start to feel hollow,
Trying to grow inside
No homo for the phonies, don’t know themselves
Get blasted with a .30-.30

In the part of my life,
No friends is the operation,
Look around to see the fakes celebrating,
Been damn near imperfectly patient,
Can’t change what I did,
Know my loved ones suffered,
See the damage I did,
Now I beg for a better picture,
But the universe is polarized,
This day and age,
You either right or you left,
Gotta close your left eye to see the gold inside
So I’m walking with a stick ‘till the money’s mine
Fuck friends, been left behind a dozen times
Can’t explain what it feels,
Just withering away,
Trying to move from the place where you felt that pain,

It’s harder than seems
When it feels like your only option, my only option,
Stick to myself, get bread, no matter what the cost is,
But the problem is I fear success could kill me,
Trying to escape Kurt Cobain, Jimmy Hendrix, Michael Jackson,
These are old habits, and old habits die hard,
Especially when you’re rich bitch,
Richard Pryor to John Lennon,
All the GOATs died young,
Fame killed them and it’s our problem,
The pressure of the world trying to be what they want you,

To believe in yourself is harder to achieve when you’re feeding your old demons,
God damn it,
I only pray there’s a plan and faith heals me,
In this ocean of the unorganic
Trying to think for myself seems outlandish
Trying to breath for myself seem half-panicked
I’m at a loss on what the cause is anymore,
I just grew to a standard,
When you’re rapping on this level you’ve gotta be conscious,
When the money starts coming you’ve gotta be cautious,
Cause the people all around start feeling they pockets,
And the person you were been dead in a closet,
So long that you’re piling up mileage,
Getting closer to the Reaper,
120 down the highway not thinking about stopping,
Gemini, I got two sides poking and prodding.

Faith Over Fear

Shore

I’m Psychotic,
can’t call it when it’s right there,
This is all illusion,
Take what I want,
Bet I’m cooling,
Part of me is dead,
The rest I got left,
Spits vicious,
You are feeling this,
We all know,
Doesn’t need an introduction,
Just move with the flow,
Halle Berry with the crack flow,
In the kitchen just cooking up,
Feel it in the bass when it’s turning up,

Just got to the island, but, damn,
already got snakes trying to take me out the race,
It’s all good I’ma get to this shit,
Couldn’t tell you all the times that I lost another life,
You know its your fault but you can’t look back,
Or you stay in the same place,
Always walking with your head down,
Looking to the sky,
Hoping there’s a piece of the truth in it,
I know you’ll find peace in it,
Don’t believe what you see, people,
They’re all ghosts,
When the going gets tough,
I knew they’d bounce,

Lord forgive me had to kill for this shit,
Lord forgive me I just killed for this shit,
It’s more than rap,
Take a step back, kill for this shit,
Old me dead and gone,
Walking through walls,
I used to have frames on,
With pictures of me in them, (Pictures of me in them)
Lord take my hand I don’t know if I’m going to make it to the land,
Take this fall with me

Part of me knows that it’s my fault for having ambition,
Two tuitions on parties,
And trying to fuck bitches,
I’m crazy, out of my mind,
All of this time,
Trying to be someone else,
The Demons I got,
Glued to my back,
Heart on my sleeve,
I can’t believe,
They would do this to me,
I guess I’m alright right now,
Trying to get to the check,
I gotta fight right now,
Put on the gloves,
I’ll just forget about love,
I’ll be alone right now,
This is the karma I need,
Suffering that is on me,
Take control of my mind,
Get out of this rain I been in,
This is a better place,
Weighing heavy on my conscious,
I done fucked over friends,
I’m sorry but that is not me,
The Devil won’t let me be free,
This is my final lap,
Trying to finish, my heart intact,
But no one can promise me that,
I learned that the hard way in fact (Damn)

Land

You know it’s true when you don’t believe it,
Suspended, cage diving with my demons,
I’m in the deep,
Where the water turns black,
Can’t see them creep,
They rolled the window down,
Stopped up the street,
I grabbed the piece,
Load it with the hollow tips,
My hands sweaty,
I’m not ready,
Aiming to the doorway,
Just hold it steady,
For the first on to peak,
The first one to leak,
I just capped three,

Walking over slowly,
See the blood trail behind the tree,
My hearts racing,
MY legs shaking,
Adrenaline is pumping,
Get the angle,
See a motionless ankle,
He still alive,
He pull the mask and tried to speak,
I rang the shot off and caught him in the teeth,
Now I’m wrapping bodies,
Grab the hydrofluoric,
In his pocket got a key,
Goes to a storage,
Number 250,
Lift the door and take a peak,
White lunch box,
Got about six keys,
Now I play piano,
Stevie Wonder all geeked,
This the loud pack,
Make a mute wanna speak,
Driving round blowing blunts that kill house cats,
I got them weak

The Deep

They say its melodramatic,
You’re goddamn right,
Mutherfuck you ain’t experience shit yet,
I done been to jail,
I done been to hell,
I crawled out from the bottom of the barrel,
This is nothing sterile,
Dirty with the way I rhyme,
Use a half-off flow,
I could resale this anytime,
I’m living my best life,
Ever since I got the tip,
To tip off anyone not trying to be the shit,

I promise you,
You’re gonna see me elevate,
Not the type to stay sedated anymore,
Pulp Fiction in real life,
Got the juice,
You only 40-proof,
You drink this you get more than loose,
You tie a noose around your own neck,
I can snap it with a twist,
I can break you like a wrist you little bitch,
Watch you slip,
I can put you in the next dimension,
Was getting high,
And always in detention,
In detention every other suspension,
Violating my probation was a daily indulgence,
Legit didn’t give a shit,
All his friends looking thin,
Paranoid to be who I am,
Cause these outside demons come peeping in,
It’s like they know what I got,
My aura is distinguished,
I’m a part of God’s Plan,
It’s who I am,
It’s been written in the sand,
Sacrificing everything,
Losing everything,
Over and over again

Elevate

Swimming,
Don’t tell me this living,
I’ve been down too long to lose by decision,
So my punch is precision,
Same with the bars,
Fifty percent landed,
You’re hitting the canvas,
Brush you off,
Now I’m doing damage
Psychoanalyst,
I see the snakes,
Taught young how to use the rake,
Spotlight on my fake,
Now I’m seeing brighter days,
Let’s catch the rays,
One bro coming with we saw the same thing,
We been on same page since I was fifteen,
Moved the music like coke rock,
I been doing this a long time,
It doesn’t matter where I go,
I can never get away.

So I channel all this pain,
Documented decay,
I fell victim to my own mind,
I just wanna see my Momma smile,
That’s the reason for the grind,
Not Instagram likes,
We got dikes on the mic,
And damn they tight,
I just busted call it hard work,
Had to man up and face my fears,
Realize that my potential took far too many years,
It’s either way up or go to sleep.
Talking cash man up, just speak,
Got the same demons,
as the best of who I love,
The devil took them,
The harsh reality of drugs,
That’s why I’m preaching,
Just be who you love,
Wear your heart on your sleeve,
Believing in the right thing,
Is most important for creation,

I been working at station,
Every night and day shift,
So believe I know hard work and dedication,
You couldn’t tell me any different,
On your screen in a minute,
You’ll be wishing you believed it,
You will see I conceived it.
I’m just hoping that you’ll love me in the end,
When its all said and done,
I’m gonna miss it,
The old life,
I was living said and done,
Now progression is the profession,
Please, just bury me with respect for my music,
Shit, I been up since 5:00 AM,
Just in the brewery taking shots,
Writing lyrics with Cool Whip.

Faith Over Fear 

Valve

God chose me to make the best album of all time.

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