Collab from the US and Romania for the world to hear! Blessings and love.

Lyrics-

The feeling it lingers like a man with no hands feeling his fingers
Since a jit I been legit but the family still call me a singer 
Bitch I’m a rapper, bitch I’m your rappers favorite rapper, I’m God’s favorite natural disaster 
The way it happens you would think I control the karmaic events 
But I just know right from wrong like the one with Aramaic decent 
Heavenly sent,no  not like her heavenly scent, devil in a new dress, she a nudist 
I’m Nizzy new bitch, I thought you knew this, don’t talk to me unless you walked the Mayan pyramid steps 
It’s not pyramid scheme, I impregnated your girl inside of mt dreams, and that line just boosted her self esteem 
You should do it better bro, go get her flowers on Tuesday afternoon and a hand written  letter bro don’t let her go 

Sun don’t always shine but when it do, 
Sun don’t always shine but when it do, 
Remember the times we had up in the coupe 
Sun don’t always shine but when it do 
Sun don’t always shine but when it do 
Get lost inside the rays lost inside the thought of you 

Could be a Wednesday morning and I get hit with a flash
Real men don’t cry who ever told you that 
Some get lost in what they never had for me the cost is living, living for a bag 
Of dope, of coin, of clothes it never last im tryna focus on the bigger task 
But everywhere not open since we wore the mask 
Masquerading it’s all an act I’m past the point of mad, the point is past is past it’s past the point of past being sad 
I’m a passing point like Magic or Steve Nash did I pass the point or you got it sure you’re not slow I forgot you was a grad 
Forgot you found yourself a lil pad, always was a little froggy on the lily pad, those times we really had 
Seem so distant it’s like we never had, had them to begin with it was never you and I to begin with, just figments or fragments of who we imagined to be, and being who I am I can’t imagine how you was imagining me

Ideas in my head usually just vanish, like can I park here (Parker) like my name Candace, haven’t been the same since miss joannas, but I can’t say I miss Joanna, they say Nick go boost your esteem and find you a Hannah, they don’t know but I tried that with anna, I guess I lack the romantics, theatrics, tactics of living above rocks so until then I’m Patrick 
Under the sea like a crip is where I’m bound to be, if wishes were fishes the world would be an ocean and you’d be closer to me, what do you wish, I wish to just be, can’t you see

#hiphop #rap #underground #independent

Midweek

So underground I make the underground look… above ground 

Pa.

Midweek

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