save you

IRON

[VERSE 1 – 16 Bars]
Navigate through mayhem
turned the chaos to a map /
Came from pockets barren, now abundance overlap /
Stitchin’ faith from severed fibers, cut betrayals at the seam /
Manifested elevation, every step fulfill the dream /
I was sprintin’ through the fire, now I’m runnin’ to the gold /
Every setback got inverted, now my profits never fold /
Took the daggers to my back and used ‘em all to carve a lane /
Now my future panoramic, never boxed inside the frame /
Shadow hands that used to haunt me turned to echoes in the wind /
Never tethered to the past, I broke the chains they held me in /
Went from nothin’ in the kitchen to a table set in feast /
Had to sharpen every instinct, now my vision’s a belief /
Everybody claim they solid, but their stance would always shift /
So I learned to read intentions, cut the serpents from the script //

GRAVITY

Vi seconds - Novacane

All That I Have (Prod. by Back)

No Time To Waste Ft. Ceej (Prod. by Kloud)

Runaway (Prod. by Nor'Ledges)

NEVER (Remix)[Engineered by ItzWonderfull]

THIS SHIT SOOOOOO HARD AYYYYYYYYE


[lyrics]
Watch how I walk with a chopper.
Kezura watch how slaughter.
Dat Boi said he wanted problems.
Dedboii is not what he wanted.[x2]

Bitch talking all of that; do he really want scrap.
I could lay him to rest; if I was out taking a nap.
She gargle it down, and then like the water she tap.
Your bitch call me daddy, and I ain’t ever call back.
That bitch talking reckless, then like the season Fallback.
Bet my fit like Detroit, because of that shit, it’s all black.
We different, you bitches; because the skill what y’all lack.
I’ma prodigy rocking, I cannot count up small stacks.

(You run from your problems, I’m running up pockets;
I son you like foster; no I am your father.)

Bitch I’ma gunner I got it; I run till till I’m nauseous.
You say that you move, but you move like tectonics.
A bitch on my dick, move the tongue in ebonics.
She slur on the dick like a bumpkin was on it.
I rip up medula; I rip that stuff open.
I’m really with shooters, come fuck with my soldiers.
And I’m really with that shit.
Catch me dripping, oh I drip.
Sawn off make you double dip. Bitch.
I ain’t breaking any ribs.
My gun face fuck in this bitch.
Get a face full of it’s kids. Bitch.

DAMN IT (prod by. WYT)

Chris Patrick - Cant Fuck Around

Chris Patrick - How You Feeling ft. Noski

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