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Gregory Nichols

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Yeah, lil bitch
Yeah, lil bitch
Yeah, lil bitch
Hold up (Huh!)
I'm an empath, I feel things
Throw it around me, I'm Catching it proudly
The family, Forever separated call it Godly
Though oddly, I never hesitated to absolve the
Of feelings, that toxically engulfed me and my Shawty
So awfully, I feel when thinking
Back through pictures
Random phone call to tactical wishes
For me to only prove that in the land of mental illness I am forever "down for bitches"
They words not mine, Which is fine
In this rhyme, You will find
The intricate feeling of love told through mines
Explosive, Ten toes down, fucking ferocious
The motive, Find yours Girl, I wish to hold it
The ego, Gets dragged straight out and brought into focus
Our locus is Family trauma, I'm stoic
The bond and blessing was both unspoken
Shaken, stirred, And Blurred Are ways of poets
Writing truth relative to, Their fear of, hopeless
Below is, the Feelings of guilt within my Solace
Hell in Real, and it's a Approaching
Sadly I was too hands on, Living controlling
Codependent, Too retrospective to conceptualize hatred that would have, if unpacked on my end, given us room to Strengthen on different levels and bases
But That's okay bitch—We still change faces
An out of touch young adult Gemini is tugging the jeans of a repeating new guy
Who am I: Sobriety, bitch
You must admire me, the irony
Music is only focus, would you hire me
Make me feel as if I'm someone you're admiring or someone not desiring a contract left expiring
See, there's levels to love and intimacy that goes deeper than me sippin' on cooled che
And licking your booty, bitch, though I enjoy that shit
Don't confuse my fear of vulnerability with the express written consent for you to cheat on me
Cause I feel that in the end it's something that my dad would've prolly done he was pushing that jaguar back in 04'
But also unironically, my dad around that time was around that time having issues with toxicology and His Philosophy was too still bothering
Hollering, it's something I never really get into cause I'm Fathering
Millions of kids at my disposal and Obviously
That would be a bad trait to pass on down so I think instead I'll just let you do your do
Cause elsewhere, we prolly ain't gone have much improve
Cuckold life don't feel nice when said once and lived twice (Hold Up)
"Not like New York, not like New York in your face
But more so like if you say 'hey, good morning'
They're like-
(I see how things get passed down)
Like I'm not interested in what you're buying-what you're selling
Round Two (gOD)
I'm just asking you how your day is"
From the East Side, do I rep y'all?
Call it confirmed, bitch I living it proudly
My lifestyle, is hectic, surrounded by the things that still confine me
Like a cocoon that allows the Caterpillar a breach of daylight to finally show the beauty of the Process being hidden
These tracks filled with lyrics and depth are only as valuable to me as the ears of the willing and y'all's breath
Now don't confuse purpose with people pleasing, I'm damned to the seasons, reasons, and Meanings
Ain't nobody fully prepared to half step before Jesus and be the one holding the crown
See that's the reason we foolish ass niggas get shot down in our own town
As long we refuse to see the blessings of the shining sea that aligns pain with purpose, free we'll never be
Constantly killing our leaders, chastising our healers will only send us in circles of Marching orders sent by dealers
Dear Lord, "Why won't they need us?"
See, people love to give up on the process in excess but faith is one of the successes so don't regret it
Credit, all the times you thought that you was banging yo head on a wall, balls to the Hall cause ain't nobody gone Be surprised when Humpty Dumpty has a great fall
Convinced himself that he was the greatest of all
Everybody not on his level was too small
In the most lost eye, I see a reflection
Rejection, "Objection!", feelings abstained
Tell me you name, when the Glock out, we all is the same
Pray to the name, Energy, spirit, even vibration
We all get humbled, when judgment meets it's destination
Stuck in hesitation
Race thoughts through contemplation
My proclamation is to take empathy across the nation
F*ck Fox nation, I'm still patient
Waiting on anarchy to crumble this foundation
Built upon the backs of indigenous, Blacks, and Haitians
Documentations, killed niggas and reparations
Keep me up now, burnt crosses in hibernation
Litigation ain't bout shit but stagnation,
Plantations Led plenty niggas to damnnation
Consecrations, divide niggas amongst the nations
Defamation, characters in isolation
Pigmentation, It's bullshit, we Dalmatians
An Amalgamation of traumatized souls racing Throughout hell, It feels amazing
Peace, Love, and my nigga I'm tired waiting
I'm guilt free, wether you love it or you hate it
Lil bitch
Lil bitch
Lil bitch
Lil bitch

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