wehave/LONERthrowaway (prod. juno)

Okay, I think this is recording
It's not
It's not that far from the street though
It looks like, you know?
I don't know which way it is
And that's the field 

(I'll just) 

Phone call, phone call, I pick up
Hesitation on the other end, I fix up
My voice, to say hello
Is this a mix up?
My ride outside, fuck, you need to blimp up
I got finals in a hour, I can't miss them
Heavy silence fill the air before my caller speak 
Hey son, it's Kay, you know I hope you feeling peace
I laugh and say, "Kay, why you scaring me?"
It's 9 in the morning, I ain't even eat
Sudden pause
Something's wrong with your mother
I ask what
Said your mother's in a coma 
Tape stop
Tape stop 

It's your birthday, mama I ain't coming home
Get them candles lit
I can see your lights from down the road
Down the road quick
Cornbeef in the oven about to burn
Bout to burn
I don't understand, mama, I'm down to learn
Let me learn
Tell me, mama, why am I alone
Am I by myself?
I wrapped up your cake with a gift, left it on the shelf
Mama, I thought you was coming home
Step my knowledge up
Papa, I ain't ever coming home till my dollars up
I fuck up the game, true the name
Wake the doctor up
They sleep on me crazy
I can't trust them to not fuck it up
I can't trust the world to see the pain
That's just not the plan
I can't trust no girl to be a woman if I'm not a man
I can't trust nobody
Not a soul, that's not the plan
They only see me as entertainment
I be bout my bands
Ask me if I'm down to crunch some numbers
I ain't bout it, fan
be down to dish it 
Out the flesh
I be bout my hand
Walking round the cut without a plan
Catch a Bobby flay 
I be like the keeper to my mans
We show out nah’m saying
Pain is just a tool
So relax, grip and find your aim 
I’m just tryna celebrate the name
Mama told me straight 
We all go through something 
No assumptions 
That’s what’s in the grain
I was down a buck but now I’m fine
With these better things
I’m just tryna put on for the 5
They want bring me shame
They gon be a buck more than surprised
When they hear the name
I ain’t for the
He said, she said
We don’t need new problems up in here
Fuck that weak shit
If you got something that I could feel
Let me cheech that 
You got something you wanna let me
Know get your teach back
Get a piece
Speak that clean stats 

Girl look at my numbers
Stevie Wonder, where them keys at
I ain’t mean to jet I prolly left them 
Where them cheeks at
She know I’ll be back
Cuz I was plottin on a re up
Bitch I don’t read lips and
You know 

This is the reason why things didn't work out because of me
This is why
But in other stuff, I'm just, like crying
But I don't say why I'm crying
So, this one
This one tears me up
Yo I deadass like was listening to like one of the final mixes earlier today, mixing it down and bro

tape. stop. candles (feat. Always P and Brandon Cordes)

J-Black Symphony (feat. Masterzilo)

Yea
Yea (Shout out to all my brothers out there,  shout out to my brothers there)
Yea, uh 

Staring out the window, open prophecy on fin tho
Couple dollars on my card but my pockets full of lint tho
Apartment looking messy but I guess it's just the feel tho
You can't choose your friends but you can choose who you there for
The sky looking grayer than my charcoal nike air force
I don't mind the rain cuz the sun is still on vacay
Relationships burdened, love and trust is still on decay
Sometimes I wonder why they conditioned niggas to stay
Trapped in they mind, but hopefully escape the torment
What's the point of having back up if your friends are all torrents?
Me and P talking bout making moves, fuck it we touring
Maybe I'll find myself by moving thru dreams that flourished
Bumping pink suifi in P's navy blue nissan
Discussions about who's best right now and who getting sleeped on
One day I know I won't be here, I'll probably be gone
But these are things that I left behind that hopefully might keep on
Late night studio sessions with Xan, Jay and Rikan
We barely even record, we just talk shit and speak on
Things happening with ourselves, man I guess it's cool
To be around niggas that obviously do care bout you
I hit the street running (skrrt)
Texts from Ab, sheesh, they keep coming
Kanye playing from my phone, I hope he keep stunting
I know the boy still hurting from mom, man I knew this
Why niggas claim he crazy but still be bumping his music?
Bump that shit regardless, no matter, dog what the charges
But chill out, god ye, you do this shit way too often
Evolution in the game but nigga you off your rocker
Would 2003 Ye be proud of what you started?
Will be 2020 kyo be proud of what he's accomplished?
Or will I critique myself to the point I lose my mantras?
Will I critque myself to the point I lost myself?
Would I critique myself to the point I'm someone else?
But it doesn't matter, cuz life changes all perspective 
Who would've thought I would've made it past adolescence?
But here I am, kyo, with these rhymes did in 4
Notebook kinda full, I think it's time that I close
(For real, for real, na uh, now what's the, uh)
Uh
I think
I think it's 
I think it's 
I think it's really kinda funny when we moving thru the 5 (thru the 5!)
Yea
It's kinda funny, kinda funny
I mean, I think it's kinda funny when I'm moving thru the 5 and now niggas wanna give me fives and daps up on the slide, what's up?
Yea
What's up
What's up
What's up
What's up
What's up
What's up, chh
(Sup, yea)

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