St Maurice Freestyle

GLAMOUR RAGE💫 (prod. Sheepy)

Lyrics:
Even with KND formed man I feel so alone 
Barely even texting friends back or picking up the phone
just Rather learn new chords making music at home
This 9-5 won’t fortify my trials I’ve been through the cold
I need some time to elope
I need new time and a place
Been waiting patient for the time zones where I call home to change
I’m not rich yet, 
I am still poor dawg
I call myself free but got two chains on my waist wall-
et Empty living check to check 
I need some paper planes
To fly me to an area where shit never stays the same
This shit is redundant so much I feel like I’m insane
Is my morality is as normal as Kurt Cobain
What I’m supposed to do
Trynna run shit like I’m usain 
I’m barely hanging on call this nigga Saddam Hussein
Been tired but I’m working hard I know I am to blame
Cuz everyone is driving on the road that I have paved

Damn Erykah what a day what a day
My car constantly breaking down on the roads that I have paved 
And I’m not meant to live my life like everybody
They’re so complacent spending all their time at the club or at parties
I’ve parted ways with Day one niggas that hold grudges
Or even love interests that have claimed they always loved me
I see my rowboat getting holy i try to plug it
Because if not I’m jumping off of a building or pop shuvit
Sometimes I can’t text back
Sometimes I can’t smile even overcoming some setbacks
I haven’t seen a smile in a while that ain’t project that
We struggle and rebuttal the words that we reject back
Fuck it shit bet that

like what do you when your motivation go out of the window
And you don’t have the energy to hang out or to talk with your kinfolk 
I want to live so lavish that I never rest in rentals
And killing all my doubt in a Deadpool Ryan Reynolds’s

What A Day

Holla at me
Holla back girl
Whatchya got there 
Comin back fo

Stuck up in that world

What’s that poppin in my system 
I packed it all derision 
All black now ima kiss you
What’s the facts
You wishin onna lapse
I don’t step up on those cracks
Never know what’s up inside the polar trap

Got the Polaroid to pride the past 
Yeahh here’s a pill to make you drawn to fuckin racks
gotta hit the road and snap back to the stacks
Every day I feel fuckin lost and attacked at the same damn time
Pour da four been poor before
Tell her is all gon be alright 
Never know 
Never know
That’s the fucking final light
That’s my final right
I got nothing on me no mo ima finda fight
Anyway 
I


A baphomet held my solar plexus
As adamant as the world affects us
Not as adequate as the world tell us
And I’ve had a fit over girls jealous
Cause they have a hint that I’m overzealous
So my presence is something else
And I know myself
Can’t stop the feeling I control my cells 
Bold emotion is the only felt
So many feelings that I cannot tell
Got my tainted youth so I Rot in hell
Zeus tied the noose to a ringing bell
So I fronted truth to the man that fell
Don’t call on me or I might prevail
Just plant a seed and set the sail for the ones in need of a sense of smell

lost and attacked freestyle [prod. plure]

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