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Somewhere Over The Pen 3 dropping on the 31st of December 2k19 :)

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Somewhere Over The Pen

Mirror mirror on the wall uh
Who the greatest of em all uh
Swear that one day Imma ball
Hung up on the fame when it called uh
Back in the day I was bald (now I)
Pipe a thottie till she crawl (then)
I cuddle her up like a shawl
Aye, I want a milly
Up in the stu, cookin', I'm busy uh
My shawty she pretty uh uh
And I know that she widd me
I am a sinner, heavenly father forgive me uh
I been taking these L's
But I'ma winner, heavenly father gon' bless me uh
Taking a stroll by the river
Writing these bars
Stacking up alla of my figures
I'm on my way to the riches uh
Shoutout to alla my sisters uh
Whipping up hits in the kitchen uh
Counting up alla of my digits
My circle is up on a mission
Please do not fuck with the vision
I'm stuck in my mind Issa prison
Straight from the pits I was risen
Check all the talent I'm given
Ma-nifesting this life I'm living uh
Been going hard since I was little uh
I got an ambition n I cannot stop
I gotta go get it
I'm flipping the switch and then I milly rock
Got your asian thottie up on my cock
2019 ain't no time for no talk

(Bridge)
Aye I got drip and all the juice 
I got on my socks
Oh my gosh
The boy is hot
But here is something to plot
I'm shooting my shot uh uh

I got my gang in the back uh
Ready to whip out the glocks uh
Waiting on you with the stocks uh
Check out the shirt designer uh
Check my gang we finer uh
Bet I am hot like a geyser uh
The bars will give you a seizure uh
I'm tryna cover a meter
Bro, I am a leader 
Your bitches are calling me Caesar
And I'm chopping em up like a cleaver
I swear that yo' thottie a eater uh
I got a gang full of winners
My nigga i know that you scheming
Please do not ask for a feature
Lemme lay down all my feelings
Uh 2019 aint no time for no talk
Shoutout my sisters they whipping the pots
Alla my niggas don't fuck with the opps
Patiently working my way to the top
My nigga Koolese he gave me a beat
And I murdered up alla the slots uh
Up the studio we jot uh
Up in my mind is a lot
I took a flight outta the city
I'm finna go hard 
Come back and I'm buying the block
Obliging the gold
But I want the rocks
And all the stocks
Securing the bag 
And I'm buying out alla the shops uh
Counting up alla my racks uh
Stacking up alla my stacks uh

(Bridge)

Somewhere Over The Pen

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(verse 1)
Man I just be counting my syllables
I grab the pen and I'm killing you
So many, so many verses
They think that it's biblical
I'm headed straight to the top
I'm ahead of you
I kick my feet up while I'm cooking edibles
Alla my teachers done said that I'm lyrical
I can be everything just not predictable
Came in the building they said I'm an imbecile
I stole the show, they said I'm a criminal
I stole their daughters, they said I'm despicable
Alla these names, I'm still not forgettable
I keep it flowing while I'm writing lyrics bro
Said that I'm average, that's not acceptable
I earned my stripes, and they said I'm incredible
Keep it one hunnid, these lyrics are mythical
Here comes the hook, I be back in a minute thou


(hook)
I been watching Deadpool in my mama house
Now I go get it, I grind for survival
I get the bag, gon fill up my pockets
Stack it up yeah, we counting up profits
I like some action, I don't do with talking
I gotta get it, no time for no losses
I flip the bag, flip the switch and get profits, profits, profits, yeah 
x2


(verse 2)
Shoutout my mama, to you this I promise
I'm gonna make it and Imma be flawless
I'm gonna stunt and stack up my commas
Dark skinned like I'm covered in chocolate
But I'm still shining, bright like a goblet
Yeah we gon' work but I need a deposit
Put in the practise, man I do this often
Iss gon pay off and I'm gon be the hottest
I got a girl hold me down like a short skirt
Swear that to me she was always a goddess
Her beauty slaps and she shaped like a model
I go outside and I go get the bag
Coming back home and I grab me a chair
Sit my ass down and I eat me a feast
Celebratory cause I done went beast
I'm in the stu cooking heat with Koolese

Somewhere Over The Pen 2 - Single

Somewhere Over The Pen 2

Somewhere Over The Pen 3 - Single

Somewhere Over The Pen 3 {The Finale}

(Hook)
I’m just a kid widd alotta ambition 
This that I do is my talent that’s hidden
I took the talent and turned to a business 
Play my old shit if you need some revision
But do be careful my bars could get viscous 
Step in my mind lemme show you the vision
But when you step out, do not fuck with the mission
yuh

(Verse 1)
Back in the day used to sit up at night
Wondering to myself what I could be
Playing my games, didn’t have me a she
Hit up my squad, used to chill up in threes
Ain’t gotta worry bout paying a fee
I done grew up, gotta get it and eat
Now I’m a twister that’s coming with heat 
Bout to switch up the flows and it’s boutta get real
Hit up the club and I pour me a drink
I was a kid living fast, didn’t think
Stepped on the stage dressed in white
With my clique
In the back of a polo, spit bars and I’m sick
Got a little bit skeptic bout niggas around me
So I done went solo was gone in a blink
Flick of the wrist whippin pots in the kitchen, silver suit and I got me a whisk
Mama told me, get up off of the tv so I done went out on my board and I skeet
Need me a foreign lil shawty, with cute little toes so fly and her body petite
I’m just a kid, livin fast, spitting fast, walkin down, and I come from the east
My music is bumping, these niggas keep boppin’ they bumpin my shit on repeat

(Hook)
I’m just a kid widd alotta ambition 
This that I do is my talent that’s hidden
I took the talent and turned to a business 
Play my old shit if you need some revision
But do be careful my bars could get viscous 
Step in my mind lemme show you the vision
But when you step out, do not fuck with the mission

Bridges Over Riches

Kaleidoscope of the Past

(Hook)

If it’s not bout my music I’m not for the stressing
Said that I’m wack but you not on my level
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
Would be a bonus if she had some freckles
I’m just a kid and I live like a rebel
Mama told me that I gotta be careful 
Straight to the top only place where I’m headed
Get me a bag and I cop her a heaven


(Verse)
Not gonna lie, some of my bars have a little aggression 
Maybe I’m cocky and acting too special 
But I’m still humble come catch me in person 
You could come kick it, we’ll build a connection 
But I don’t dive in without some protection
Smiling is always my facial expression
Alla my niggas just tell me to stack it up
Finna get rich but I still got a question 
What is the money without all the happiness 
Ain’t got an answer but I got attention 
Moving right on is the only suggestion 
I’m finna blow but for now I’m a freshman
Spreading so fast, feeling like an infection 
My skin really dark and I look like I’m chocolate 
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
yeah

(Hook)

If it’s not bout my music I’m not for the stressing
Said that I’m wack but you not on my level
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
Would be a bonus if she had some freckles
I’m just a kid and I live like a rebel
Mama told me that I gotta be careful 
Straight to the top only place where I’m headed
Get me a bag and I cop her a heaven


(Verse 2)
Out in the city 
I heard that I murder but I’m just a rapper
Hopped on a beat and I flow a bit faster
This is my craft, Imma work till I master
I can be anything just not a capper
Come up to me better have all your manners
Breaking these hearts and they said I’m a bastard
Took me a tote and I’m off
Came back with a bang and I landed
Said that I’m single because of my standards
My last one a 10 and you bet that I handled
Do you understand..?
My knowledge expanding 
Feel like I’m abandoned 
I’m all on my own
And I follow commandments 
Got so many songs
Ain’t got no disappointment
I’m rapping too fast 
Man I missed my appointment

(Hook)

If it’s not bout my music I’m not for the stressing
Said that I’m wack but you not on my level
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
Would be a bonus if she had some freckles
I’m just a kid and I live like a rebel
Mama told me that I gotta be careful 
Straight to the top only place where I’m headed
Get me a bag and I cop her a heaven

Do You Understand..?

(Hook) 
I’m just a kid tryna get it from nothing
Come from the bottom from nothing to something 
Had to go get it, for my bag I’m coming
Murder the beat I ain’t got interruptions 
Out in the streets with my drip and I’m thuggin’ 
Ladies keep on saying I’m cuffed, man they bluffing
Niggas keep saying Imma fall, man they buggin’
I gotta move ain’t got time for discussing 
x2

(Verse 1)
I done told moms that I wanna rap
And I broke her heart man I told her I’m sorry
I’m gonna get it so she shouldn’t worry
The only twister so I get the glory
I need a girl that’s so perfect like Barbie 
Said that I’m picky but I know I’m worthy
I’m just a kid, but I got a story
I’m gonna tell it and get all the glory
Fuck if you fuck widdit, you can’t ignore me 
I’m sending love to the ones that adore me
Came in the building they fuck with my aura
Out in the streets I’m exploring like Dora 
Killing the verse and I slaughter the chorus 
Ladies keep on blowing my phone and I’m ducking
I’m on my shit flowin’ fast and I’m buzzin’
Imma do this to the end, no iss naht a hobby
Up on the mic chopping shits like karate
Switch up the flows no you ain’t seen it coming 
I’m headed up, I can’t think about falling
I’m zooted off, in the kitchen I’m munching
I gotta act, I’m not one for the watching
Check all the lives that my music is touching
I’m living fast but I still move with caution 
Yuh

(Hook)
I’m just a kid tryna get it from nothing
Come from the bottom from nothing to something 
Had to go get it, for my bag I’m coming
Murder the beat I ain’t got interruptions 
Out in the streets with my drip and I’m thuggin’ 
Girls keep on saying I’m cuffed, man they bluffing
Niggas keep saying Imma fall, man they buggin’
I gotta move ain’t got time for discussing 

(Verse)
Yeah they check up on me but they don’t love me
Tryna leech up on my bag but I’m stubborn
I’m just a kid tryna get it from nothing 
Out in the school they just told me to study
Wanted to leave and they called me a dummy
So I’m too arrogant, thinking bout money 
I’m starting to think that I need me a buddy
But Imma stay chilling because I got Sunny
Stayed at the bottom been at it for days
I’m couped in my room and I’m counting my plays
Put faith in the shepherd he gon make a way
11/03 I done had a good day
Dum it down with the detail because of delay
Ask for the story, I’m running away
Negative energy keep it away
Imma stay positive everyday
I’m growing up and I’m paving my way
Try to make me a mark way before I decay
I love all my people something I don’t yell
But if you tryna leave, then jump out my way
Ask how I’m doing, I’m doing okay
I done went ghost and I hit up the studio, work on the craft now I’m back widd a bang, serving my music up like a bouquet

(Hook)

From Nothing To Something

(Melody)
Ohhohhh I remember
I remember I remember 

(I dunno hook..?)
I remember, back in my past 
Bald kid that was living too fast
How do you do this the question they ask
I just stay put and put work in the craft
The world is a jungle I had to adapt
I done grew up and I’m still living fast
Came outta the house with my drip and I splashed 
Koolese on the beat and the lyrics I slashed
x2

(Verse)
Finna go hard till I cop’ me some diamonds
Diamonds that dancing like me cause I’m wildin’
Straight to the top and I never stop climbing
Just wanna blow and go live on an island 
My raps are an art with a touch of the science
Up in the studio feel like I’m flying 
See me in public I still move in silence
I done grew up and I’ve gotten so big 
Grandmama visit and she was so frightened 
Check all the hits that I keep on supplying
The world is a jungle I move with the lions
Going through shit but I never stop smiling
Stuck in my mind and the lyrics keep piling
Coupla years in this shit and I just keep on growing I never stop rising
Switch up the flows and I switch up the rhyming
Yeah I’m in my room putting this shit together
Isolated man I’m tryna get better
Self taught never needed a mentor
Heart is on froze issocold like the weather 
Heard this
From a conversation with the man in the mirror
Imma do this till the end of forever
I remember I remember uh 

(Melody)
Ohhohhh I remember
I remember I remember 

(I dunno hook..?)
I remember, back in my past 
Bald kid that was living too fast
How do you do this the question they ask
I just stay put and put work in the craft
The world is a jungle I had to adapt
I done grew up and I’m still living fast
Came outta the house with my drip and I splashed 
Koolese on the beat and the lyrics I slashed
x2

(Verse)
Wake up in the morning I’m hitting my knees
I pray to the lord for my soul he should keep
And I cannot lie, I go hard on the beat
I hopped on the beat and I do this with ease
I’m keeping my grit in the process of sowing
I keep my grit in the end Imma reap
In 20-1-7 they locking the doors
But little they know that I had all the keys
They said Imma fall but my rep disagrees
Been doing this way before I was a teen
Have I mastered the craft? 
I do not know but I know I’m unique
And I keep on going
Out in the streets
I skate like I’m Zeke
Man I hit a grind and I glide on the beat
Been going so hard and I come from the East
Out in my city they said I’m a beast 
I ain’t slowing down, instead I increase
I know back at home mama whippin’ a feast
Been murdering shit since 20-1-9 with that nigga Koolese
I remember, SOTP
I remember, we done hopped on Lilly 
I remember x4
yuh

(Melody)
Oooooooh I remember
I remember I remember 

(I dunno hook..?)
I remember, back in my past 
Bald kid that was living too fast
How do you do this the question they ask
I just stay put and put work in the craft
The world is a jungle I had to adapt
I done grew up and I’m still living fast
Came outta the house with my drip and I splashed 
Koolese on the beat and the lyrics I slashed
x2

(Melody)
Ohhohhh I remember
I remember I remember

I Remember

(Hook)
SOTP was in 20-1-9
2020 headed straight to the bank
I got me a thickie you know that she fly
These bars are reloaded I shoot like a tank
x2

(Verse) 

Writing these songs man I hope Imma blow
Almost finished with school and I know that I’m grown
If I got music I know that I’m strapped 
Cause the beat is my gun and the lyrics my ammo
I done went ghost and thought and they that I’m dead
Nah I’m alive but I move on the low low
My skin really dark but I still really glow
Put some respek on the name if you don’t 
Imma knock on your door and say pay what you owe
Playing my shit when they pass me the aux
And you bet that I turned the whole whip to a moshpit 
Spreading my wings getting ready to soar
Flapping that shit and I fly like a crow
Mama done told me chin up boy
Flash out that smile cause your teeth white as snow
Hit up my stylist she braiding my fro
Imma go hard till I’m known in the globe
Gotta move careful
They watching my moves through a microscope 
Ending the verse put it down a low
Came back with the hook and oh high are your hopes
Yuh yuh

(Hook)

SOTP was in 20-1-9
2020 headed straight to the bank
I got me a thickie you know that she fly
These bars are reloaded I shoot like a tank
x2

(Verse)

I got me a thickie you know that she fly
She want me to cuff cause I’m giving her signs
Brainwash the broad make her think that she mine
I cannot get cuffed but I’m down for the ride
None of that happened man read through the lines
Get out my way if you gon ask for a feature
Causing commotion when I’m on the speakers
My nigga rang up my phone one morning 
He told me wake up and let’s go buy some sneakers 
Told him I’m up and I’m down for it slime
Don’t like emotions I’m cold like a freezer
But I still pour out when I’m on the beat 
I can’t be a follower born in a house with a coupla leaders ey
Livin’ up to the family legacy
But I’m the music edition
Said I’m going crazy
This ain’t a hobby 
I’m finna do this till I’m seventy
Eighty or ninety maybe even further 
But dying as someone’s the mission 
I cannot kick back ain’t got time to be lazy
Finna go hard till I cop a Mercedes 
Yuh yuh

(Hook)

SOTP was in 20-1-9
2020 headed straight to the bank
I got me a thickie you know that she fly
These bars are reloaded I shoot like a tank
x2

I'm Grown

(Hook)

I’m in this shit for the love of the music
Not for beefing and not for the fame
Not for the riches and not for the coolness
Still make a living right off of the music
Time to get serious, time to get ruthless
Switch up on me
Don’t come back you a Judas 
16 on a verse and I’m leaving you clueless 
Leave you with questions like damn
How did he do this?


(Verse)

I was in class
I had a conversation with my teacher
And I told her that mam, mam 
I wanna rap
She ain’t say much 
Told me focus on your books 
Cause you’re running outta time 
Switch up the flows and I go get what’s mine
Writing these bars from the top of my mind
Transfer it straight to my pen and I’m out for the night
At the end of this beat Imma go outta sight 
Keepin’ it real and these niggas gon bite
Had to let go of the dean and the sprite
Came from the dark and I shine like a light
Yeah I’m Prometheus, the one with the smile
One with the fro, ain’t cut for a while
Session in studio, spitting so fast
Fluently flow widdit never gon crash
I gotta get it, I gotta get cash
I hopped on the stage and they said that I’m rad
Flex on my haters they looking so mad
I’m sending a shoutout to alla my fans
They keeping my tunes high in demand
Imma supply all the goods and
Music’s my life, if I stop then I’m damned
And I am a creature you won’t understand 

(Hook)

I’m in this shit for the love of the music
Not for beefing and not for the fame
Not for the riches and not for the coolness
Still make a living right off of the music
Time to get serious, time to get ruthless
Switch up on me
Don’t come back you a Judas 
16 on a verse and I’m leaving you clueless 
Leave you with questions like damn
How did he do this?


(Verse)

Man I hopped in the studio murder the session
I’m thanking the lord for alla my blessings 
Dunno where I’m going I need some direction
Lyrical Bully yeah, that’s my position
Making these songs yeah that’s my profession 
And hitting up shows, yeah that’s my obsession 
I got a confession 
But I ain’t gon spit it out here thou
I’m an upcoming rapper but here is a lesson
Aim for progression and not for perfection 
I’m grabbing my pen and you know that’s my weapon 
They hit up my phone wanna know how I’m living
Told em come listen I need your attention
Gimme a follow and ask me no questions 
011 yeah you know that’s my section
I hit up the studio make me some songs
Out in the public addicted to shows
I write all these bars when I’m home all alone
Try to bite on my bars and I swear you gon choke
Come up to me and you’ll turn to a joke
2 to the 0 and 2 to the 0
Yeah Issa new year but
I still don’t do features
I told this to me when I looked in the mirror
I’m a dark skinned nigga

(Hook)

I’m in this shit for the love of the music
Not for beefing and not for the fame
Not for the riches and not for the coolness
Still make a living right off of the music
Time to get serious, time to get ruthless
Switch up on me
Don’t come back you a Judas 
16 on a verse and I’m leaving you clueless 
Leave you with questions like damn
How did he do this?

Chef Lenyor

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