ilamhaj666

DFWU

I’ll begin it wit the biggest winnin
This a new beginnin, welcome to the sinnin
Got ya head spinnin, to me it’s regular shit
No exception in this, check it, it’s different
I got the extensive hitlist, kill the rest wit it
I’m transformin out of the orbit
Still come back & torch it, now the porch lit
I need 4 Porsches, Urus & M4, endorse it
Accordin to the reportin, a metamorphosis
What the metaphors did, exceptional absorption, obsesses over more shit
You don’t know em, could choke em
Or night vision scope em…
What do you know? Truth told, my roots cold like Pluto…
Similar to Scorpion, smash the accordion
I’m a true historian teachin whatever ward you in, whatever war you in
Gotta soar to win, feel sore in the wind
Pourin the gin, I’m scorched to my brim
Walk thru a downpour again
The force I’m against, wasn’t sure if they would win, too much torque for them
Lotta knowledge I’m hoardin it
Different zone I’m in, no clonin it
Change the tone again, can’t understand the role I live, smell like plutonium
Mixed wit an ammonia hit and some strong weed to choke wit
Close to rich, I don’t need to talk to a broke bitch, I need colossal wealth
Top of the shelf, collide wit myself
Sometimes surprisin myself
See gold I’ll be minin to hell
Dig under the surface
Fuck what you heard bitch
They wrong about a lot
If I’m walkin down the block
You should call the cops
I’ll get you all shot
No hesitation, I’m stressed and waitin
Up in devastation, I might need sedation.. You don’t know em, could choke em
Or night vision scope em…
What do you know? Truth told, my roots cold like Pluto…
Strategize, reverse capitalize
While screaming my battle cry
Had it wit mine, the world needs a surgery
So it all works for me, I push the extreme
Livin ya dreams or what a nightmare seem
Redeem thru the regime wit ill feats
The walk killin my feet
What a detective seen wiped clean
It’s a perspective if you don’t like me
The catalyst of risin from the ashes
Only reason I could rap this shit is cuz I never had shit, while they grew lavish
I couldn’t even borrow my dad’s whip
I was never trusted, never smothered
Tough love is wassup then, fuck ya friends
Turncoat when u grew up wit them
That’s nothin kid, it’s been happenin
Study the map again to get the platinum
They on a crack spin or smacked in
I wouldn’t chill wit none of u drug addicts
Fuck that shit, you a buncha custies
Straight junkies, lie that they love me
Until the tide is above me, no surprise that they judge me, I’m not hidin the ugly
I mean I used to be, meet the newer me
I renew it G, dependency a lose lose 2 me
Peepin all the secrets, unburied & I leave it

Pluto

this is for everybody that been keepin me up lately... thank you

HidingFromTheOneINeedMost (astoryforall) (PROD. DANCIN MANE)

Noah's Arch

| LYRICS |

I only take one 🎥 , I ain't takin’ two
I may pursue all my dreams that are made by you—
—& small-town haters always tryna break my mood,—
—but y’all can hate on me ‘cause y’all pay per view— 
 
—but all the paper’s viewed by me as purely evil  
It's a bonus of mine, but it's not for the people—
—so I can't focus on it if I wanna be equal
I just started makin’ tracks & yellin’, “Fuck a prequel”
  
By true luck, dissed my ex, that’s how I (sorta) blew up
People said it's sick like the kid went & threw up,-
-but ever since I quit, when I spit, they say, "You suck,”-
-but I grew up & now I wanna be known for the music- & not- some personality
They followed every order I gave ‘em like I’m a Majesty-
-& if I fucked up, then everybody was gettin’ mad at me,-
-so even though I had a fan-base-ish, it was a tragedy-
   
-& actually, every time I rhymed, they would diss
Even if I poured my heart onto the pages, they would miss-
-the whole moral of the story I portrayed into the shit,-
-so I felt like I was failin’ as an Artist to the kids,—
 
—so I'm sorry for every time I let y’all down,—
—but I was through with the bullshit, I set it down,—
—then realized it's my life, I can't mess around
Looked for my inner motives, then I went to town-
  
-‘cause if I didn't have it now like I had it before,—
—then I would still be with my ex, gettin’ mad at a whore,—
—threatenin’ to leave her ass, then comin’ back in the morn’,—
—but now I got self respect, so bitch, I'm slammin’ the door

Askin’ for more than wealth on this road called “life,”(-) I just hope I ride into the so called light-
-with my hopes in sight & my flow so bright(-) instead of fallin’ back down with the rope tied tight

HidingFromTheOneINeedMost (astoryforall) (PROD. DANCIN MANE)

OCT // POISNTHEMANE