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Token is a musical artist known for his fast-paced and lyrically complex rap style. He gained popularity through his viral freestyle videos on Youtube and has since released several albums and singles. Token often tackles personal and societal issues in his music, showcasing his storytelling skills and wordplay. His unique flow and impressive wordplay have garnered him a dedicated fanbase. more »

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Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ah, ah

I was eleven, i had to get stitches all over
The side of my mouth i'm lucky to talk still
I didn't spend any money the
Label had given me that was my mom's deal
I get her cryin' about me
While she in the club imagine how I feel
Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all
That time in the club
I'd let you be mine still

She say she'll love me forever
Like shе see the future
I think she's just jеalous of mine (yeah)
They try too hard to relate to me
They treat a minute with me
Like it's therapy time all of a sudden
We brothers like they got father
In a cemetery with mine (yeah)
And everybody waitin' for the moment that
It's gettin' to my head
But the only thing that's gettin'
To my head is the
Vein bussin' out my head when I rhyme
Her braids wavin' through the
End when she ride
I play patient but I'm ready inside
It's day light savings, he ahead of his time
(Uh, huh)
I'm pullin' up truck after truck, after truck
After truck, after truck, after truck
It look like it's a waste station
Up ahead when I ride
My plane put another star in the sky
I ain't say it, I just kept it inside
My bank statement spit a hell of a rhyme
She play favorites and I knew she a fan
I drove that box around the city
I think I just trade places with the UPS man
I'm molding the way she thinkin' and now
She just a claymation for the music I brand
It's part of the plan

I was eleven, i had to get stitches all over
The side of my mouth i'm lucky to talk still
I didn't spend any money the
Label had given me that was my mom's deal
I get her cryin' about me
While she in the club imagine how I feel
Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all
That time in the club
I'd let you be mine still

Work like that, but I never turn my back
Girl like that, put her on the worldwide map
First night back
I be giving her a white flash
Curl that back like she do to her eyelash
Tellin' me about her great thigh gap
Lay right back, blow into your face: lilac
(yeah)
Take my cash, you can even take my pad
Take my track, all I need is eight hi hats
One, two, tree, four, five, six, seven, eight
I don't wanna celebrate until I
Get a better way i'm pullin' up to any bank
With a couple of Escalades
Plus a couple of breaders who
Probably want me everyday
I make a bitch sit where she 'posed to be at
All she wanted was any rich
Kid blowing her back
Colder than winter but the whip sick
Colder than that
Warming 'em up like it's just the opening act
Mama told me to break a leg
And she was blowing a kiss
Ended up with a leg around me
From the hoe that I'm with
And before I was a headliner
You would know what it is
'Cause it feel like a holiday
I had to open a gift
And it feel like a watermelon
She spitting out every seed
It feel like I'm sleepwalking
I'm living out every dream
It feel like it's Halloween but
Not because it was sweet
I filled the bag up by
Walking down the street
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
Eight (That's it)
Tell 'em I'll be there even if
I gotta come in a wheelchair
I know I'm blessed so I gotta be fair
(Blessed)
Sitting with Flex and I spit to a beat there
They said they saw that I
Ain't wanna be there
Grateful to bro and I wanna
Give flowers but making me
Do it right after I buried my father was foul
I told her to shower 'cause we
Going out and we got reservations
I can't trust a new bitch again so I'll
Just have to see who I got
And I'll marry my favorite
I moved to LA and my mama been anxious
But I send her messages, keep her updated
They told me that I look like
Sid from the Toy Story they got jokes for me

I I was eleven
I had to get stitches all over
The side of my mouth
I'm lucky to talk still (Uh, huh)
I didn't spend any money the
Label had given me
That was my mom's deal (Uh, huh)
I get her cryin' about me
While she in the club imagine how I feel
Bitch, if you ain't wanna spend all
That time in the club
I'd let you be mine still (Uh, huh)

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