The Upload

(Verse 1)
Automatic shooting semi’s
On my left and right stay with me
Nigga’s jealous always wanna envy 
I got bank filled with cash but I don’t got plenty
Friends and my fam’s I don’t really got many 
I Swerve in a jeep then I bought My Bentley 
Soul’s be all in my capital, capturing passion, my head I be flashing, I’m rational worrying about what I be doing!
Everybody they dead 2 me
Got to pass on my legacy
I’m giving info like I made a “recipe”
Blood in my veins I’m calling it sesame 
I’m giving niggas they “service”
I’m urban, mysterious nobody know me 
I am so venomous like I’m a serpent 
These nigga’s they talking don’t say it in person
Releasing the shadow’s the curtains, when I see the night it be perfect, playing my role rehearsing, summoning “beings” individual cursing, i don’t know why can’t find any purpose, gullible innocent 
maybe uncertain
No backbone, no pelvis
Be feeling empty inside
Beloved caring, call her Mary and she bitter
Stepping in the church See the ordinary
1st classed like I’m secondary
Hide for some day’s live in solitary 
“Wish” giving peace just like a fairy 
Told you I ain’t scared Nigga never scary
Got religion but it never fear me
came up hot but I’m down fairly 
Got days put in my weeks
Ya bitch can’t walk like me
I aim for the crown I wanna be king 
I Be giving out talk’s “conversational key”
Cold week no December
Live in hell but I live in winter 
Mistakes on me I’m a sinner 
I give a helping hand I be lending 

(Verse 2)
Niggas be talking and dissing 
Bingo yea I’m winning
All peace just like pacifism 
Divide “minds” and my dream’s my sight and vision
I feel wrong in my head made a bad decision 
I waste my day’s and my time 
Put in work the aftermath is fine 
I work so hard then I get outshined 
Forbidden fruit just like I’m Adam & eve
Hot weather but I’m wearing a sleeve
Blank spot’s left interleave 
Got a big plan will I achieve
My mind here not physically 
On my free will mobility
Got a banana on me it be pealing me
Made deals with the devil killing me

(Verse 3)
Bread on me get my money up if a nigga talking imma uppercut, got bills on me get ya money up, so sad I be in my chasm, Ghost Nigga like he Danny phantom, so I jump off but I don’t land it, Latina she speaking Spanish, beat a nigga ass shoutout to “Landon”, break your heart something you can’t even manage, I put in that Critical work I got damage, cold bite like I’m eating a sandwich, you got me hype and excited and panic, just like I’m a king I be talking demanding

Pixie Nix [prod.Sauron]

heres the youtube link for the original video and to the guy who claimed to make it 

i just made it a bit longer and removed the verse in the middle

shoutout elijahlmao

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pi8gW_p_tAA

The Upload

Clxbs