i’m a real one never tote a steel gun
never one to steal from anyone young malcom
coming up in the streets ain’t no good outcomes
hit me when that ounce come i’m talking about the album
not to be outdone i do this for my day ones
day two is too late ain’t nothing on my plate
first come first served stand in line to hear my fate
all my niggas stay high just like the murder rate
but we just tryna motivate not become property of the state
as i annihilate these niggas, as i violate these niggas
a lot of these niggas pull triggas for minor figures and try to act like jigga
i got reasonable doubt so i’m a call ‘em out y’all repetitive just like a roundabout
i’d never sell out no not for any amount give ‘em some henny they out
plenty of doubt quick slant on these niggas just like i’m running a route
y’all looking as stupid as trump throwing paper towels in the crowd
bumping illmatic like it’s ’94 as i merge onto 94
pedal to the floor y’all really want some more? i don’t know
i don’t know what y’all be talkin bout all i know is i ain’t walking out
all eyes finna be on me like janet’s nipple popping out
i be rocking out reverberate throughout the city
grew up on pitt pitted against pitfalls ain’t that a pity?
it’s all good though ‘cause any come up is shitty
y’all either with me or against me
sit in front of the fireplace and contemplate
methodical and logical is how i operate
the staying power of escapism can exonerate
got so much love in my heart i don't got room for hate
no amount of negativity could ever penetrate
innovate excavate really with the pen i'm great
readily available to renovate ya mental state
clean slate as i wake now time to motivate

the staying power of escapism (lyrics in description)

Jason's Album

Ironed weight

Falling in love reminiscing over us

Subway youth

Baby Keem - Bullies [Slowed + Reverb]

On the nature of salvation

urges (alternate)

Urges

Lyrics:

out here you gotta watch how you move
out here you know they plottin on you
out here nobody following a rule
out here everybody wanna act cool

out here
i learned snakes move at double time
head on a swivel from the start to the finish line
food on my plate niggas working hard to finish mine
if i sleep on em prolly put me in some linened pine
i want peace
none of us dying in the streets 
less beef wish that we’d speak stop picking up the heat

everyday above ground is profound to us
stop pointing it at my crown with intent to bust
i was looking out the window on that detroit bus
just wishing that i had the bread to uplift us
trust me when i say this i was gettin faded 
every single day on the block tryna escape it
people lookin down on me like i wasn’t the greatest 
please i’m too solid for these niggas that be aimless 
i got a fucking brain and i use it so i’m dangerous 
police be on the look out they just trying to detain us 
judge wanna arraign us
ICE asking for papers 
we all chasing a paycheck doin some kinda labor out here

out here you gotta watch how you move
out here you know they plottin on you
out here nobody following a rule
out here everybody wanna act cool

out here
every scar is a victory
outliving the misery inherited from history 
darkness crowding the daylight 
but you know that i stay bright 
writing for my life like a playwright 
waiting on y´all time to come, that’s a construct 
my standards higher got a different code of conduct
black ice on the mirror think the law coming
first instincts telling me to start running
i hope the lord coming to this run in i ain’t fronting
need a savior from the 1-2
trying to catch me with them counts like 1-2

and everybody's always talkin that shit 
leaving rude comments when i post up my shit 
and everybody's always on some bullshit 
but i'm hot like top ramen when i part my lips and i spit 
out here...

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the staying power of escapism (lyrics in description)

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