https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ZZwigyw7Dc
Lyrics: 
Every individual emotion rolls over 
Melancholy melody mixed with a bulldozer 
Try to escape the rain reigns what controls ya
You can fake a face but ya gotta face ya soul bruh
Stuck in a gutter rut squashed butternut
Brass passed a cross strong to the ruggers gut 
Befuddled pup tucks the butt of a pun n sucks it up
Trouble followed in doubles dirty bubblegum
 
Somethin sweet sucked out of a shit summer 
Blend relief grief doubt lips asunder 
Rip the wish I dished out pre-blunder 
Reap the seeds I sowed as I was under
The covers I tucked into as a bunker
My hunger's growing evidence showing 
aint never been a better meta for a poet glowing like i do

I wish I could take back all my mistakes 
But I cant and I wont so I hope for the day 
I could set myself straight better my ways 
Rright my wrongs write my blaze
Maybe better my faith in the ways of the day today
Face filleted seared and braised 
Spears appear to veer near the legs 
Shin splints from sprinting away from gray 
The rays and wavelengths delay the pain 
Strength apparent overcame by laze 
Praise is flarin gratin up brains
Whirlwinds unfurling a pinwheel complacence 
sensations amazin been lifted to havens of 
heathens n treasonous demons n spaceships 
and dipped in the ways of a name like David
Overcame trials and tribulations
Mouth and the ground interfacing 
Pace of the pound of the feet be fadin
Maze unraveled rattled the raisins
Grapes still racing against the sun 
All clouds no rain plain Raiden son
Shock the populous fixed and innocuous 
rich with the slack jawed kids in an oculus
Piss in the eyes of a mind like Romulus 
Lips intertwined via nylon glomerulus 
Can you see how my thoughts develop 
Warped deformed I'm a cynical fella

Ships shattered dipped in batter 
Sippy cups for the shmucks and a shiv for the bastards 
Wrists tattered served on a platter
Build up rust forsaken the past earth
Plastic disaster lead in my blaster 
Led with the left up ahead is the master
Never forget if you ain't dead you an adapter
Tether together the better traits of a raptor
Better tell peta hyenas been attackin that bird
Pack cracks laughter you provin adverse 
Lookin like a phat turd sat in a glad hearse
Paddle that raft past the last rap verse 
One last wavelength slaps the rat furs 
Last verse abstract as three dancers

Bear Killa

Dirty Bubblegum

It's like, a metaphor
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nki_Sezy-L4
Lyrics:
"What one man can do, another can do"
"What one man can do, another can do"
"What one man can do, another can do"
I just opened up my eyelids
I can no longer be silent
Prevent my demons from defiling
My heart its the most important part
The beat keeps synapses in check
Direct attention to the feelin in ya head
Keep peelin back revealin that stress
Picklin simmerin sealed by scars
Created by sin swear by the stars
I will begin again get picky with my friends
Keep livin through the bends
Seek assylum in the sands of time
For action thats the key word
I'm gonna kill the bear
You're gonna kill the bear
We're gonna kill the bear
And again...

Wheres the hunger comin from 
Gotta clean up your plate
Light fire under your bum
Or a bum is your fate
I light a pyre get higher
Thats the thirst that I sate
Then I supply you with the higher
Minded verses I state
I got lessons to learn
I got pages to fill
I got herbs to burn
I got bears to kill
"What one man can do another can do"
"What one man can do another can do"
Spear in hand bears a stones throw
Its comin its runnin
Get ready to blow
On the edge of my seat
Family on their feet
Cheering for the brain to beat its own beast
Everybody got a bear
Everybody gotta stare it down
To the depths of the soul
And reap what they sowed
To control that heap of the deep
Down dirty burdens hurtin
More than anybody sees

I'm gonna kill the bear
You're gonna kill the bear
We're gonna kill the bear
And again...

I'm gonna kill the bear
You're gonna kill the bear
We're gonna kill the bear
And again...

BearKilla

Lyrics
Sorrow plagues the bold
Apollo rises gold
The hollow set the fold 
Tomorrow breaks the mold 
We follow what we're told
Never picky what we're sold 
Drifting human souls
Sifting through the coals
Embers growing old
Remember how it goes 
Sut The Fuck Up!
Man I'm glad I reset 
Brain was out to recess 
Shame plagued my day to day 
Lobotomy would be best
Used to be depressed 
Took down my defense 
Now I lounge around 
Cloud 9 where my feet crest
Used to pout about a route benign to a reject 
Learned to shout loud ride out where the beat led 
Head filled with rhymes
Eyes beet red
He said she said 
I just wanna eat bread 
Or Hawaiian rolls 
Most Pros lie in prose 
A lion like mind tryna find his gold
Prying open his eyes to find sight in a hole
Where the lights out cold yet the giants still grow    
So I keep on diggin
Keep on living 
Keep on spittin 
This ridiculous flow 
Hot joe all I know
Top shelf back row 
Best friends with a crow
I keep on rolling 
I keep on trolling 
For halibut I need to eat a salad with 
Im out of it 
I found a fit for shit that I spit 
Now im tippin this scale
Inhale
Now I'm trippin up 
Trails been written up 
Braille feel the beat bump
Sail with my nails in the air 
Fuck a beef
What?
We just wanna eat
Bro
We just wanna smoke  
Blunts
We jus wanna chief these trees n eat cheese 
While we breathe the salty sea breeze 
Done seized yo lunch
Munch these bars like a Nestle Crunch
Got brunch in a minute 
I'ma have to run 
But I'm stuck on the same damn part 
The beginning is the start of the arc
In my linens 
I been chilling milling every star 
Fillin every stanza  drilling every bar 
Pinning every thought 
Memories of sinning every single chance that I got 
Better be a better me to go n pass the rock to 
Stay proud of my pedigree flaws are plot too 
Lay down on my bed to see the stars I'll loft to 
Fake crowns on the heads of the men we rock to  
Rage now or forever let unmensch men top you 
Face clowns with a bite like Nos Feratu 
Claim vowels for the better devils not fer hot puke 
Mute the fools who museproof I prompt you 
Slew ya tooths 
Renew ya movement 
Recruit a crew who wants you to do this 
Brewed for truth 
Glued to music 
Roof to boot they sell soot to purists 
We take the breaks to tell tales to tourists   
Wait that's a little abrasive 
Face it 
It's ridiculous if you make it 
Brazen kid raised to display 
He's made of the shit what he wished for 
He'd trade torches and pitchforks
Ripped for endorsin porcelain prose 
Lifted and morphed as he sits on his throne 
Mitts like a torch or a forge for his phone
Tips of his fingers tap till bone 
Till bone
Tips of his fingers tap till bone
Oh Shit
Now I gotta go

Brazen

Inspired by listening to bad rap
Lyrics: 
Message? Wack
Lyrics? Wack
Morals? Wack
Me? I’m tight as fuck

Take a typical theme n I spin it to individualize it

Sick of listening to rhythmic dissonance 
I want licks that be glistening sizzlin 
Lil Pricks pretendin that they be christenin 
When really they be sittin in the puddle they pissin in

Ribs a prison to the imminent glycerin
Sow a ribbon to the lips of a minuteman
So deficient gettin kicks outta Ritalin 
Sold a midget of a wish to get a kiss of a dividend 

Fake Lil bitches. Aint no niches
Say they done time. Aint never done dishes
Fate turn vicious. Late to the light
Voice too vague to stand upright 

Rake up hunnids. Roll in a Royce
Adjacent to money n running from ploys
Lace up honeys. Fold to the boys
Complacent n hungry you aint got no choice

Message? Wack
Lyrics? Wack
Morals? Wack
Me? I’m tight as fuck

Faddle fiddle boxed in. Paddle little to cross him
Hes plottin how to get back in his coffin 
Rottin rose buds blackened and dolphins 

Say pardon, I'd rather not swim with the shark fins 
Lethargic and mechanically retarded
Parsnips the only thing to grow in his garden 
Starving lonely only hoping for marlin

Barge is slowly rollin holdin a promise 
Raw shit bloody honey fit for the audience
Pause this took a look around found ya problem 
Its obvious you a fool who found a new Barnum

Spoonfed sugar by the P    
Blue blood bled by the sea of the green
Sleeves soaked by the C.R.E.A.M. 
Warned by the Wu Take yo face off my shoe
In two shakes you be through I’m like Who?

Message? Wack
Lyrics? Wack
Morals? Wack
You, you, and you. Not you

Message? Wack
Lyrics? Wack
Morals? Wack 
Me? Im tight as fuck 

Not your typical rapper. Lone wolf and adapter 
Liken I to an actor. Clap back even faster
Black slacks and a casket. Rap tracks like a bastard 
Backtrack to the rafters. Trash can to a master 

Spit passion and anger. Mix hunger with flavor 
Remember to savor. Save ya hate for the haters
Make the play like its major. Day to day in the danger
Fadeaway to amaze ya. Face the pain. Glaze’ll tame ya

Like Mesopotamia. I'm an ancient Arcadia
Made to blaze a new area. I don’t compare to ya
Phrase a day to day pain to relay the major hysteria  
Afraid to fray a new lace now Freyas a freight to ya

Aint no way I be chasin. Aint no way I be last
Ya basically a behavior to replace or to trash 
All ya homies would rate me over you if ya asked 
Spellin it with an H. Step up get whacked

Wack.

Lyrics: 
Its in the cadence. Its in the cadence
Its in the delivery. Its how you arrange it
Its how you lace it. Its how you say shit                         
Im livin the history yall finna chase it

Flow is a tablet.  Words scratches 
Dont wanna trap it. Lemme go dragon 
Ima get snappin. Never go half in 
Never knew magnets could be this attractive 

Positive negative poles homonym hard to control 
Mom and them hated the whole now I display Ima roll
Im a new face on the poll sought a new troll
Sod a new hole never complacent Im chasin the rolls

We are the tippity toppity sick of these hippity hoppity fuckers
Our rickity rockety ship isnt stopping for children or even their mothers 
Livin it lovin it spittin it proper property all of my supper 
Grit is a gift I been given by gettin the hate that be burnin up others 

Its in the cadence. Its in the cadence
Its in the delivery. Its how you arrange it
Its how you lace it. Its how you say shit                         
Im livin the history yall finna chase it

I tame it. I maim it.   
No no never said that I would claim it. 
I bang it. Show those better devils how to hang it 
Im dangerous hold mo lead than metal 
And Im aimin by slangin the flames that I came with

Positive negative poles homonym hard to control 
Mom and them hated the whole now I display Ima roll
Im a new face on the poll sought a new troll
Sod a new hole never complacent Im chasin the rolls

We are the tippity toppity sick of these hippity hoppity fuckers
Our rickity rockety ship isnt stopping for children or even their mothers 
Livin it lovin it spittin it proper property all of my supper 
Grit is a gift I been given by gettin the hate that be burnin up others 

Its in the cadence. Its in the cadence
Its in the delivery. Its how you arrange it
Its how you lace it. Its how you say shit                         
Im livin the history yall finna chase it

Slangin the spit like a ritual damn near
Habitual doin the dishes I rip it 
Continual give you a visual scrapin a 
ramekin get the residual crap that 

Be stuck to the ridges of little bowl holdin
A brush and Im scrubbing Im rubbing ceramic
And I get to rappin my toes get to tappin 
My tongue was implanted from alien planet

Positive negative poles homonym hard to control 
Mom and them hated the whole now I display Ima roll
Im a new face on the poll sought a new troll
Sod a new hole never complacent Im chasin the rolls

We are the tippity toppity sick of these hippity hoppity fuckers
Our rickity rockety ship isnt stopping for children or even their mothers 
Livin it lovin it spittin it proper property all of my supper 
Grit is a gift I been given by gettin the hate that be burnin up others

Ceramic

Aight bet
Runnit

The feeling you get  when you be ready to spit 
Like a semi pullin 70 up yo esophagus 
Like you dropped a couple bricks 
Like you copped a double zip
Like you callin the shots and the shot clock hits

But the balls up, Curry got the pass off Klay got the 
Shot up, hurry get the mask off, shame ain't a 
Problem, blurry with glass off, fame finna haunt him
Worry bout daps wrong day to be on one

Get on some. Get get on love get on bud 
Get on that adrenaline stemmin from spittin on stage 
Now we bouta go get high and get paid

And the shot goes in
Brought a bottle to pop and a bottle of Zin
Got ya grin on lock.  Cause we like to win 
There's the feeling. Run it back again

Runnit
Run it back
Runnit

I done did spat run this back ran
My mouth now bump this track like braille
I fund this flak done with track pass
My loud now slump is wack like well

Now what do I do I got down now 
Plowin through the tube I got frown now 
How this music groove i got loud now 
Route this too da loo to how down sounds 

Tap my human hooves to get found out
Crack my glue to choose the new route found
Snacks I chew through blues to fit crown 
Tout tracks I neuter snooze do without doubt
 
Another birthday run it back
Another driveway run it back
Another doomsday run it back 
Back to the bay run it back 

Runnit
Run it back again
Runnit

Who is that boy what is that noise
Why is he spitting that avoirdupois 
What is the ploy will he destroy
Why would he choose to do that with his voice

There are the problems why aren't we solvin them
When will we get to kick back like an ottoman 
Callin em Solomon callin em kings
Worshiping herders to garner our rings

Rings we we collect to protect our heart
Building up layers to bolster the guard
Shedding our rings will neglect the mirage so 
Defect to the raw never bet on the hard

Better bet on the heart most important of parts 
S on ya pecs in the chest in the dark is a
Demon of feelings neglected 
Embark on the journey to piecing together the  ark

Runnit
Runnit back
Runnit

Runnit

Lyrics 
Dishin out metaphors. 
Our History is causing me to take a pause. 
I wrote a metal bar now they want a better bar.
Now I got a metal jaw. Ain't no metalface, lacin bars with the fentanyl.

Face a J and spray a stanza fasta than a WRX.
Gimme the rock next. 
Better believe I never deceive or bury the small text. 
Carry a hatchet. Bury the mattress.
Never be nappin less I'm caught in a casket. 

Wrapped in a basket. Trapped with the basses. 
Snap if ya maskless. Facts I be packin. Rap with the magic. 
Tracks I be gassin. Racks I imagine. 

Wack the beat silly with my syllables.
Never Milli Vanilli. I really write it's never bull.
Force feelin so centripetal.
The way that I be spinnin this shit it's inevitable.

Shits what ya sling? I'm a bullshit king.
Full clips of the licks on deck. 
No bling bling boy with the rhymes like dimes. 
I'm five times too hot to try like a pocket or a pot pie.

Fly like Jeffery. 
Every time I’m on the mic I snipe like Wesley.
Pepper themes cleverly. Spellcheck memories.
Referee melodies. Trebec to jeopardy.

Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel. 
Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel.

Like a dollar I change. Impala switch lanes.
Lil ‘ringe prick with the white washed brain.
Tweet Hate News. Bullshit’s insane.
Dang dude built like Krang.

Slimy as a two timing Cadillac king.
Swingin his cane breaking his dames. 
Said, “Grab her by the pussy”. 
That's the leader of the state.
Puttin Putin on a pedestal. 
Paid to make it rain.

I'm sharp as a rattlesnake fang. 
Smooth as a swish from the baby face mane.
Quick like Jack. I kick like Liu Kang. 
Cold-blooded still hotter than the top of the flame. 

W1ll with a one is the name.
Fire been fueled from Grips to Kanye
Biggie Pac Pak lil Dickie Tyler Wu Tang
Cleff Snoop Brock Logic NWA.

W1ll with a one is the name.
Fire been fueled from doom to 2 Chainz 
Tech Tribe Em Hop K-dot Dr Dre
Aesop Action Cole RTJ.

Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel. 
Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel.

Seek mo peace so I keep no heat.
Like a bunny to a radish I’m ravenous for the beet.     
Heat THC as I sip my Peets.
Ain't it funny how it happens. 
A phantom when I’m on beat. 

Treat every line like the top of the sheet
and I get to choppin and honorin Techa N9na the beast  
by slingin similar soundin syllables singin the beat 
and I beat it up relentless until Mama callin a priest.

Dream low key though I reap no wheat. 
Find the money doin rap n cry havoc to the elite. 
Believe hate breeds while we hide white greed and if you
look like me you should feel fortunate that you can breathe.

See it every time I go to walk on the street. 
My skin is not causin a problem officers lemme be.    
Institution taught them that they were safe from people like me 
yet 2020 got people like me out here fillin the street.

Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel. 
Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel.
Raised by the real. One with the will.
I’ma keep it real. W1LL with a one.
Gonna break the wheel. 
We gonna break the wheel.
Gonna break the wheel.
We gonna break the wheel.

With A One

Let it float. Let it float. Let it flow in a triplet
See how I reference my flow as I fit the words into it with benevolence
Blessing is heaven sent
Diction addiction yet fully exploited, devoid of noise so malevolent
Derelict desolate detriments get development
Elegant eloquent elephants are irrelevant
Meddling reticent gentleman editing deficits
Peddling sedative regimens jettison skeletons
Harlequin to a martyr. Barter my wish to my Father
Partisan to the kick and the snares a pair of coauthors
Blaring the beat to retreat back into the foster of godfathers
I slalom back in between the two columns
Of melancholy and solace a combination I’m promising
To anybody with a heart and some knowledge
Who locked in on the problem and rock the spot without falling in
Y'all are why I'm popping off with no caution
Let the words flow up outta my chest to get rid of the weight
Rip straight to the chase. No scissor
Got more bars than LA’s got triggers
And way too many white kids say the word
Nicotine is candy now. Pay to pull the panties down
Simps got money? He's got an only fans account
Morals in the game are rare as rappers who gone sand it down
And ain't nobody actin but they asking what the plan is now
Plants are popping out left and right but who got the green thumb
Execs are putting powder on plates and they want the team numb
They serving to the purpose of the stars who getting sweeped up
Early bird special I'm the worm in the feed cup
Another generation designated to the bottom and
One-percenters put their feet on shoulders like an ottoman
Commandeered the common sense and told us it was contraband
Systemic Oppressive Systematic Neapolitan
Blood runs thicker than waters what they said
But it ain't quite thick as the ice round your neck
Black Balloons get filled full of lead
Let it float by me when I clear my head
Blood runs thicker than waters what they said
But they thin bloodlines and white out the text
Black Balloons get filled full of lead
Let it float by me when I rest my head

Black Balloons Challenge - W1LL (prod. Flying Lotus)

Lyrics:
Gimme gimme gimme that's the lesson been taught
To little Jenny little Jimmy get to pushin or flop
Cause you ain't got no chance if you let your sympathy talk 
Better get to steppin on heads or you won't get to to the top 

Lie cheat steal kill win everybody begin
Get in to the moshpit to win
A societal rat race can't be good for him 
Who prioritizes morals and isn't willing to sin

School taught us our importance is determined by grades
That mentality continues. How much money make
Tools to the system of capitalism parade 
How much soul they sold to get paid

They takin candy from babies replace em w grenades
Then they sell the same lollipop to the Momma for the babe
Now they got what they really wanted another one to cage
And the profit is put into the pocket and not purveyed

Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
That's the message to the masses 
Tragic
We the people bend backwards gettin our backs wet

Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
That's the message to the masses 
Tragic
We the people bend backwards gettin our backs wet

Gimme gimme gimme we learn to demand 
As a habit and we pick it up to go get down with the man
We get initiated then sedated tryna make it day to day 
Pushin data breakin faith pattin backs with razor blades
 
Tradin life for money just to catch up with your peers
Made it or broke it it don’t matter less you’re here
Praisin a hopeless idea ceiling is near
You’re just another gear grindin a corrupt career 

But what’s fucked is your life gonna suck from there man
Yo ass never home wife fucked the mailman
You threw your colleagues under the bus and now this is payback
You got your promotion but your baby look a shade wack

And his real dad will probably be there more anyway
Sayin “Hi” anytime he decides to put his package away
You’re too in denial to realize why your life is this way
All because you needed to win. You were taught to say

Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
That's the message to the masses 
Tragic
We the people bend backwards gettin our backs wet

Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
Gimme gimme gimme 
That's the message to the masses 
Tragic
We the people bend backwards gettin our backs wet

Gimme

LYRICS;

Half these rappers spittin shit for the clout
The other half they be doin it for the dollar
I'm a little fraction that ain't in it for either
I'm in it for knowledge yeah we the new rap scholars

So listen when I say I ain't no goddamn vulture 
I ain't here to take I'm here to add to the culture
I know a lot of people would rather see me as evil 
Than to see me as an artist just tryna make a new sculpture

So listen when I say my shit gon bangin from KC down to the Bay
I could be doin it double time but I want you to hear what ima spray
So ima slow it down make it loud no mistakes

I be braisin' the lamb they just lambs in a maze
All these rappers corny and they fakin they plays 
Everybody knows real G's keep they lips shut
Nowadays rappers runnin round gettin facefucked  

So listen when I say my shit gon be bangin from KC down to the Bay
I could be doin it double time but I want you to hear what ima spray
So ima slow it down make it loud no mistakes

So listen when I'm talkin I could mean a lot with just a little bit of choppin
I could be speaking meaning and you could think it's nonsense
Really I got options I got options

Spit shit that'll make ya scrunch ya nose 
Curl ya top lip get you on ya toes
Cause I'm hittin the mic like im hittin the dro
With no remorse for no whore nor no bros

I got a hunch muthafuckas might think ima clone
Of you know who the dude who call D-town home
But there's difference between influence and biting flows
I got a pocket and I'm hoppin in it ready to blow

Any enemy MC up outta the moat
Get ya shit together get ya ducks in a row
Can’t be sitting still sharks’ll find where ya float
Park it and emerge turn to face where to go

Swear to god these rappers think they got jokes I got mo’
I got lyrics so complicated people think they a cloak
To cover up that I ain't really sayin shit but a flow
But really they can’t comprehend a metaphor in coat

So listen when I say my shit gon be bangin from KC down to the Bay
I could be doin it double time but I want you to hear what ima spray
So ima slow it down make it loud no mistakes

So listen when I'm talkin I could mean a lot with just a little bit of choppin
I could be speaking meaning and you could think it's nonsense
Really I got options I got options

Slip a tricky double meaning into a word 
Rehearse the verse n spit a bigger picture I swerve
To stay up above the typical topics  but not burn 
By getting too high too close to not learn my urn 

Is thirsty     but it's too damn early
I ain't ready yet for the gate so pearly  
I used to take my steps oh so surely 
But next to me was death prematurely 

Don't mean to flex but I lift my own weight 
Write my own raps just my own way
Dirtier but I like how the smoke taste
Behind my grills charcoal no propane

Little rappers runnin round be get rich quick schemes
I been richer than these fuckboys since 16
Ain't talkin bout dollars I be talking the big dream
I’d rather have my mental than to taste some more whipped cream

Options

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LYRICS:
I been living in my own head like a ghost town
Ain't nobody round cause I been keepin up the tolls now
So pay up or get out you might be mine now 
Hope you liked your stay you're forever in my mind now

I been living in my own head like a ghost town
Ain't nobody round cause I been keepin up the tolls now
So pay up or get out you might be mine now 
Hope you liked your stay you're forever in my mind now

I followed a rabbit but it wasn't white
Crimson for eyes, fur was the night 
Fled as I chased and it never got closer 
Never got farther I never lost sight

Head is a case and I make it so cleverly 
Memories sanded into a new melody 
What if I said what I wanted to say
Then I’da said what I wanted to say

There is no point in this childish game 
Thinking of what I would go back and change
Faces and houses will all be the same
Street lights will darken when sun is awake

Ima chase that rabbit into my grave 
I caught it once and another one came
There's no solution just rabbits and flames 
which inhabit the warehouse that we call a brain

I been living in my own head like a ghost town
Ain't nobody round cause I been keepin up the tolls now
So pay up or get out you might be mine now 
Hope you liked your stay you're forever in my mind now

I been living in my own head like a ghost town
Ain't nobody round cause I been keepin up the tolls now
So pay up or get out you might be mine now 
Hope you liked your stay you're forever in my mind now

I got a providence under my dome
If I remember then you got a home
Some of the streets are decrepit and gross
Some of them gaudy with glitter and gold

There are some people that I didn't know
Thought that I did but I filled in the holes
Funny how you could spend everyday
with somebody and not even learn of a goal

Memories passin by pleasantly everything hurts even when it feels good
Letting go never meant permanently and you told me that you understood 

You could step in it for minutes and be here for years stuck in the rearview
I'll visit every time that I'm near you, I'll shed a tear or two

I been living in my own head like a ghost town
Ain't nobody round cause I been keepin up the tolls now
So pay up or get out you might be mine now 
Hope you liked your stay you're forever in my mind now

I been living in my own head like a ghost town
Ain't nobody round cause I been keepin up the tolls now
So pay up or get out you might be mine now 
Hope you liked your stay you're forever in my mind now

Ghost Town Ft. KING DAVID (prod. Mantra)

Seeking collaboration, guidance, and beats to become the best rapper, activist, truth teller, ally, and man I can be.

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