The way they choose to live they life is just so sad to me

Running from my problems I run fast like they after me

I am not your boy don’t give me props like why you dabbing me

So blowed walking out the trap almost forgot the key 

I’m blowing on 1000 dollar cookie this exotic tree

I can put u on for a play but it’s gon cost a fee 

Button on the Glock this btc gon sting jus like a bumble bee

Biht I never wear a mask but  imma have to skeet

girl just be blown up my phone, like  why you added me 

Leave her messages on read like why you mad me 

because I gotta new bitch, that's why you stabbing me 

Rap nd smoke some blunts nigga make it really hard to think

Never had no dirty money all this shit is  legit 

Haven't started my career been rapping since 6

Been getting to the bag just little bitty jit 

 looking at my past now, made me Hella sick

named the beat perc then threw a feen on it

buddy tweaking off the work he made a seen off it 

Bitch pussy nasty, got some green on it

No Michael Jackson but ill hit the billie jean on it 

Yeah, she hella bad

Got some new drip from my nigga Vlad

2025 we coming up, finna be a grad

I aint want no bitch back tha I already had

romance garbage freestyle

6 5 like I’m Josh Allen touchdowns like free throws
No interceptions too easy like D rose
Wanna live lavish like money on clothes
I don’t care for shining clothes like Cody Rhodes
Just need a suit when I’m on the road
fresh like a cut, of coke 
In the eighties, 
Fly ride, sun roof Mercedes, 
S class, with the bulletproof glass, 
Presidential selection, 
We pack rifles to sniff and Wessons,
My crew move like a blessing, 

Give enemies much stressing,
No time for testing, 
While we measuring, 
The land plot, 
quick to knock ya spot, 
We big business men, 
Far from a slop, 
Only time I'm with cops, 
is if I'm caught, 
And time is stopped, 
But I got murder Mami's, 
holding Tommies,
Sexy thick and grimy,
So don't try me, 
Third eye isosceles, 
watch the powers Invested in me, 
Summon my troops in the threes,
Just like deaths be, 
Gracious army, grits with the styles of Shinobi,
Sword swinging pacifist, Genghis harmony, 
I rock to the tunes of Rocky, 
Come fly with me,
We don't run the stairs, 
we only run the airs, 
Solomon heir, 
i only doggystyle women only in pairs, 
Earl of the heavens, 
Penmanship sharp, perfect letterman, 
There am I again,
Hold patience til the money spins, 
Like a disco, 
Eat figs Nabisco, 
baptized by crisco, 
Sippin' mojitos, 
Blue ocean vibes, 
we got it locked, 
So feel the beehives, 
Swarming, 
none out charming, 
My melody,
Bring the scene back to the seventies, 
Afro piks,
Got the light from Parliament, 
Diamond formed, 
Off my coaled mind designed, 
For my perfect imperfection, 
Cursed to learn lessons, 
They say it's milk and honey, 
But all I see is folks guessing

CLOSING MOMENTS

yeah, alright,
boutta remind yall who i am bro
look

Giving you a reason to pull your pen out
watch how quick I spazz out
whether its off the head piece or with some poison ink, 
I’ll leave you mesmerized before you tap out
or just speaking metaphorically
my aura be
filled with peace and tranquility
through loving myself relentlessly
don’t mention me
as another young rapper, 
cause that does not appease me
mention me as a lyrical poet, 
that right there really would please me
please believe me
I’m just a person writing what I’m feeling inside
whether I’m happy, sad, mad, or just confused, 
all of my emotions will be applied
in my book of rhymes
that I authorized
with this pen-and notepad that I scribbled in-even if it’s not organized
why
do I need to be conformed to this earth
trying to be focused on what you want me to be, losing my worth
just to inherit fool’s gold
only to be worthless to our creator, 


while you’re still driving through a confused road
as your story cannot be told
to be somebody I’m not, that’s what most say
willing to sale your soul for the right image, but still have no say
crying out without a sound-I call that emotionless
trying to smile but only showing a frown-I call that hopelessness
as I motion quick
with the pen so I can jot down something confusing to the idle mind, 
leaving them emotional and sick
Nkredable with the ink stick
can be a bad combination against any delusional writer
battle me would be better if your suicidal, 
death of an incompetent biter
average shooter with an insane wordplay, I call that a lyrical sniper
spark up the scene with the lighter
smoke fill the clear and serene night
looking at the city skyline from afar, 
but crime-patiently waiting to strike
at the right time-for the right price, 
even eagle eyes can be blind
to the fact, that the murder rate climbs
high enough to tower tall city buildings up close
but still I can see through a crack in the concrete floor, the growth of a beautiful rose


Momma used to say 
There's power in those shoulders
A power I can't get control of 
I've lost the plot 
I'm stuck in my thoughts
I thought I was lost 
Then I found some moss 
And a star to guide the wave 
If it made it for my ancestors 
It'll work for me 
They say I can't rap, No shit imma poet 
I make words as they're spoken 
I don't need to think The messages flowing through me
I'm a vessel, Sent to this plane 
Make no mistake, I aint one of da lames, 
I move in the light, Darkness stay behind me 
Im enlightened 
And inclined to believe 
Im the one who can achieve my dreams 
Like martin Luther king, Let me speak

fax

COLD SHOULDERS FREESTYLE

It’s been a while 
Like crocodile 
Dusk to dawn 
I hold it down 
But this ain’t Tarantino 
My names not Bobby 
Use your logic
Unless you smoking chronic 
Homie probably lost it
I hold my fist out 
Then power bomb the beat 
Slick my hair back then toss my toothpick to the street 
Rip razor 
I miss the drip blazer 
Hall of famer
Kliq wolf pac shit 
Fist bump with the wolf pac kiss
I feel like Nash vs Goldberg 


Gotta get my gold no matter what 
Spear you cause I don’t fear shit
I ain’t even near you 
In comparison 
That would be embarrassing 
I could flow for hours 
If ya bitch ain’t got ya back ya hoes a coward 
So you better wife a queen 
My girl got my name on her and I ain’t even ask
Sometimes we fight but she always give me ass
Ain’t no other like me 
You can keep hating but I bet yo mother like me and plus your sister too 
But don’t worry I ain’t tryna hit it cause if I were to ever nut in her I’d be stuck with you
I kid but deep down I don’t fuck with you 
Im talking to all them fake friends snakes and two faces
Cash rules everything round me 
I’m about them blue faces 


Cirque soleil 
I stay blessed but some wanna curse the way
They ain’t wanna see me win 
So they tryna trip me on my way there 
so they can see me quit
Fuck em ima leave em dead 
I brought the 9 with the infrared 
But I ain’t gonna boast bout it cause I’m different
Stuffed up nostrils squeezing each side of my nose
I’m looking up for a deacon to start preaching while I’m struggling to juxtapose
Mutts acting like felines nudging from cuts 
once it’s a full fade from cutting the top of his dome, 


Lost being rocky and still acting like their Stallone
Spectator, with nugrape and now laters,
Study what I was seeing, watching my reeboks turn to alligators,
They say never tattle tell but never spoke about trade and sell,
Spinach and kale, can leave a trail, just to see curious george open up ya mail,
Quiet, to be observant,
Talking to much to lose jewels 
that's worth a fortune

MICK FOLEY

i been keeping tabs like google chrome,
of all the times that you threw shade since you been gone,
when you shed tears,
i was there to give you my arm
when im in my feelings you tell me that i gotta be strong
my my take a look how the tables turn
i cut you off just to see how that bridge would burn
this loss is a lesson theres some shit that you gotta learn
this love isnt given its some shit that you gotta earn

Lately, I’ve been distant, moving different, had to fall back
People say they love you, but it’s different when you call back
Money bring the fake ones, I can’t even count that
Used to keep it real, now they switchin’, I don’t doubt that
Flights out to Paris just to clear my mind
Looking at the skyline, wonder if it’s time
To let go of the past, leave it all behind
But some memories still stay, even when you try
Told my momma I’d be great, had to see it through
Now I’m sitting courtside, but I dreamt the view
Had to learn the hard way, never play the fool
Loyalty is rare now, everybody move cruel
Late nights in the city, just me and my woes
Tryna find love, but my heart stay cold
Numbers goin’ up, yeah, the stats don’t lie
But tell me what’s the point if you empty inside?
Loving you was never mistake, 
Bottle service while I’m eating steak . 
Hits different when you’re self made . 
My ex calling me telling me she misses the old me 
and that her leaving me was a mistake . 
Shit kinda motivated me a little not gonna lie , 
but I can’t lose my focus 
I’m to deep in can’t go back to driving that ford focus
Limitless like a father love when the son is born
The Emperor must own no clothes, why you unadorned
The rose who grew from concrete, with a crown of thorns 
I want it all to give it back, go out grind for more 
We full stocked, when they asking what we got in store
Fort Knox of the heart, the gold bars in mind 
skeletal Rollie face, I see it when I’m killing time
Good guys finish last, but look the villain fine
You live long enough to die or be vilified.
Whole life been a loner
She wanna kick it but I’m watching Barcelona 
Shit get wicked wicked wicked by the time it’s over 
Wicked witch persona 
Can’t think of the last instance I was sober 
Mixing lean with a sobe
Gotta say a prayer for the fam 
They been blessing me 
Mimi always said stay true to I am 
Don’t let ‘em get the best of me 
And you know it’s been rough 
But we still standin 
Gotta get out the way before 
We end up the way cam did 
And bless up to that lil homie 
He was holding it down for his family 
Then it was on the news 
He got gunned down for a staneley
somedays dont feel the same since you left
sittin in the dark with nothin but regret
voicin my frustrations but you get regress
testin my patience girl i try my best
only good bout the arguing is the s3x
but once thats done , whats next

DETACHMENT

Ayo

I never grew up in a trap
Raised in a garden 
More green lights than 2019 James harden
I’m logging like Paul Bunyan 
I’m jotting my mind running 
Not monetized 
I keep my kindness among your diatribes 
Stay pious until the break of dawn when I’m idolized 
Wandered in the lost forty 
World forming 
Truth seeking 
yet the lies have havent worn off homie  
Zone shifted plot thickened 
Came to fruition 
Visualiazed my prism 
We just swinging on the swing set whose getting higher 
Time spent all the time spent was important 
My fingers stuck in the door hinge 
Crossroads laid 
Janus head spinnin I just gotta be great

Goldilock tinted teeth
I bare all the nonsense and bury it underneath
The moldy socks and stale cookies fill up under the sheets
Wear my wolf skin to keep an eye out on the undercover sheeps
Take my time like I was giving a pivotal speech, 
Counting the dimes just to stay firm on my feet
The preacher’s sermon always kept determining if I had a halo to reach, 
Now I’m rehearsing to close my curtains before I’m truly deceased


Fuck it give me all the smoke
How long did you study before you tried to catch a ride in this boat
Just poking in holes acting like you ready to tote
Well jump in and let me show you how this tugboat goes
Or you can just ride the pine while you auto tune your notes
Watch me origami a fist to breakthrough the mold
And fly my kites out the zone. 
To high above, all on their own.
The frost cleaned of the pollution before I could carry'em home
Clean U.F.O
Guess that makes me the martians abode
So true to myself it birthed a diamond that cuts to the bone


To angle the angels into my centerfold
Beware of the rays there known to burn a few hoe's
Watch me materialize before I teach you to fade in and out of the folds
Friend or foe
Choose a side 
But watch where you go 
Cause if I got to delete you 
I’ma just let you go 
Head to toe 
I keep it real 
Try to help my folks 
Never throw in the towel 
Just wipe the sweat off my forehead then i crack a smile

KENNEDY

Cartier shades to see ur broken ways
she got a Hour glass frame 
And a cup of champagne  
She singing Janet Jackson back in 98   
feeling outta body 
thoughts is running wild in her brain  
I asked her what’s her name 
she told me it’s Ms. Jane  
Island baddie started off in barbuda
left at the age of 8  
move to the south Louisiana 
then the Everglades 
now she living good in ATL as a financial aid   
Brown skin type of vibe with a expensive taste   
100 dollar botttle of wine and medium rare steaks  
Cinderella staircase on her finger 
chandelier in her crib 
i told her girl u got divine taste   
Shawty grown she gonna do it on her own  
A couple plays she tryna make it’s boss moves on her phone  
Don’t like to talk unless money is the tone 
doesn’t really care for a nigga unless a Benz is what he drove 


Elevation and a shared sense of dedication  
move with patience and a good sense of communication
3 cups of faith, 1 cup of patience, how i make it
One shot of life without a chaser how i take it 
Most days spent surviving off a pay slip
Most people going out like that let's face it 
Only a matter if you gonna let it be you
Fix my posture while rapping before i slip through this fixture.


Let me paint a picture, grab the ink and follow me to the kitchen.
Eggs be sizzling. Pop, fizzling the glass of my poison.
When phison was first made and left by the appointment.
When my manager called to appoint me, a new white jersey.
We gon find a way to put it all together like its duct tape, 
I never sleep bc im always up late, 
Death is at my heels and i cant say that i like the chase, 
Either starve or steal- 
well steal yourself a plate like my mother wuld say, 
In heaven you gon be w me in it one day, 
God gave you a pardon- 
And as of me im walkin in from the back of it, 
You cant have all of me but u can have half of it, 
Butterflys smashed on window glass at a fast plummet, 
It looks as if its taken its last grubbin, 
Mama said Dont ask nothin, 
And dont tell nobody no lies, 
Fuck around n get crucifed, 


Or better worse - 
Spendin sunday mornin in a settled church, 
Lookin for an exit worth- 
All its gon take to take the cure- 
But what culd be worse? 
A life spent in remorse viewed in reverse? 
What a way to disperse with the universe, 
Become something new at your newest birth.

fr

18TH NOVEMBER

DON'T WORRY - INTERLUDE 2

THE GANJA

P1:
Ayo

Yuh


Huh

Burnt out, and searching for some easy dopamine 
Work out? Nah ill rather keep on scrolling please 
Turns out, that I been broken since the ovaries 
Nothin in me holy im holdin out for some focused peace 
Learn how to keep in moving with a hole in me 
Turned down , all the moments I was supposed to be 
Living life and gettin right with people close to me 
Heard sounds that weren’t there I got some ghosts w me 
Never noticed the, way I was avoiding cutting ropes that kept on choking me 
Pitchfork poking me
But now I keep it rolling like im scoring for the bowling team
Most of these, rappers just act like 
There as dope as me





P2:

Feel like Patrick 
Way I’m with a sponge 
Cleaning up some shit 
I’d swear I’ve never done 
Momma try an call me 
Boy plz come home 
Feelin too far gone 
Spent a long time 
In my fathers shadow hiding from the sun 
Still don’t know what I wanna do in life 
Aimless like Katy in that one song 
Sayin less round people I get along 
Watched the sun set for the first time in ages 
Hung out with grandpa the other day 
Teeth stained from tobacco and coffee 
Yellow like the pages 
In a journal written long ago 
I see myself in every word 
Mirrored 
Adding a flavor 
To a life otherwise tasteless 
In this case aimless 
I give it up to the lord 
During this season 
Remember a babe Sittin blameless 
Grateful someone always gon know what my name is
smoke ya weed & then i’ll throw the jar at you 
leave you in ya office chair now i’m staring hard at you 







P3: 

choke slams & pedigrees this a different level B 
i do this shit steadily 
i got amaretto coffee cream, who would wanna mess wit me 
clearly i am deadily
i don’t care where ya bezel b 
or where ya chain at
god of war, fubu, new era where ya brain at 
i kno where my lane at 
you ain’t seein where my aim at
there’s a couple percocet right behind where that picture frames at 
this is my normal state that other shit is just a sane act 
big bonds & lil chains 
motorbikes w twin frames 
they said i sound like rick james
luka doncic big rings michael tyson big fists
all i see is big names appearing on a set list
Im the bestest, number 1, stay endless
Man im higher than the fence is


Wtf


P4:


City full of empty souls
Gatekeeping their empty bowls
Number 24, sending shots on these MP3’s, I’m an MP4
Spray, hit and reload the clip as your ending rolls
Post credits, only 7 minutes of memories
Ain’t no guessing what death will be
They say that if you’re paid then you’re hell bound
Is heaven free? Hope so, course not
This lone roads a door stop
And if you ever dare to shut the door, you’ll get your dome popped
Same home for 7 years
Seen shit that incites tears
None of them were light years
Roll a woody, get buzzed and sent back a light year
I'm living how you might fear
Call it sightseeing cause the visions getting quite clear
The missions possible, not optional, It's something I can't control
Winter season and I'm freezing but I'm hustling, camp the cold
Damaging poison, previous choices but I learnt and cracked the code
All this money on my mind, this cheese and cheddar, you can't get close
I love you girl but I can't devote my time for love, I can't get close

Yuh

REAL TALK

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