Lyrical assassin 
Murder these beats w passion 
Smoked on these trees and got me high like my fashion 
I'm w a bad bitch over something a fraction 
I caught you lacking  couldn't fulfill your actions
Keep it straight bro you always outchea capping 
Drowning in my wave I'm The mother fucking captain..no hook and now I got you hooked lost in my lines  you reading me like a book 
Lost in my lines spitting verses like the book... of revelations 
Now welcome to my station 
Bump to my frequencies used to pity me frequently t
Now you a mini me 
I'm everything you trynna be




COULD'VE

𝑆𝑃𝐴𝐶𝐸 𝐶𝑂𝑈𝑃𝐸 𝑀𝑈𝑆𝐼𝐶 

COULD'VE

Feixty II