And I quit. Tell myself I wish him “well, I’m back.”  Shit.
Just a Kidd. Ain’t no Jason cept my psychopathic head. I admit
I will think of every crime that I commit
But I won’t commit a crime that I won’t think of holy shit. 
What’s the diff. I don’t really (Kerry Washing)care. Re watching scandal
Yo I’ve been just missing a ton. I’m like a vandal who
Can’t shoot. Ring your bell so hard it’s out the Camp Soup. 
Thought I had a moment and I blue it like the Man group.
Headed to the mountain like there’s nothing that I canned dew
Brand so retro but I'm feeling so Brand new
Copy my flow, but never paste it like the canned soup.
Tomorrow but tomato tomato maybe tomorrow.


Chumm

* Produced by Been Stellar

* Mastered by Jared Atol

Wristband

I ain’t gonna tap out. I’m just gonna rap out
Rap about how I might snap out of my cage like a boy in a frat house and
I go like I got a backpack full a cash and my ass is getting chased quick
Wanna be livin that fast life hell yeah that’s right I can Taste it
What you know bout me. Can’t spit a pun without me
Moments mine add a gold to that Alchemy just can’t be Done without me
Can’t be spelled without me either. Hey mr. cleaver leave it to me sir
Mixtape went just great but just wait that was only a teaser please sir
Stop that man from stuntin. From makin it out of nothing
Takin something makin it more than something while all the while he ain’t frontin
And I got a bass and it’s bumpin. Dumpin lyrics on em they jumpin 
Runnin the beat I’m stuntin like gump and makin money mac Donald trumpin
And I’ve never been about no slumpin. Music makin while my heart thumpin
You really think that you can test me? Its funny how you know nothing
I ain’t stopping straight track droppin knock it out the park while they buntin
I got the will and it’s all good. Like matt damon I’m hunting
You got me yet?
I ain’t cocky yet.
But I’m getting there until somebody stop me heck
Learn ya lesson I’m progression thinkin differen’t you’ll be upset. listen
I got a little car.
A little money but I do not have a little heart
Tear this beat a little apart and belittle the start and i
Fiddle with our middle brain goin a little hard in it.
What the hell’s that mean? What the hell’s you think it means?
Here’s a lyrical potion I’m hopin you’ll put it down ya throat. Drink it please
Let that shit disperse. Digest and you’ll Get this verse
I’m the best in my city but that ain’t nothin till I get a witness first

6 three flippin sickenin words thicking all my written things fire like Jordan wit six different rings. And I’m spittin different things. Dunder Mifflin with that paper spend it hop in jets wit a pair of different wings. Terrific spring. Summer’s lookin better cause I’m pissed so we’ll see what afflicted brings when I’m bringin in my convicted dreams and I’m addicted screams comin from me wanna get that paper by them ridiculous reams can’t you see that I have shifted teams?

I’m a let that sink in quick
Now. I’m a get my sync in quik
Damn he’s blowin up. That’s what I’m Thinkin man he’s bringin his shit.
Ruthless on the track. But matter of fact. Whity’s Swingin  it quick


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