Right Way (feat. Pyrex the Enigma)

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Chuckthespittah

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4000 if i end up ending classes 
Sorry momma i gotta party ya cannot crash it 
These sounds they for the masses 
Emo all over me 
I can't find my happiness 
Falling from the ugly tree 
You under me 
Understand my words when i spit em 
Effortless motion, i'm moving like a zombie when i'm wit em 
Parents wilding in the kitchen 
College topic i just wanna rap 
They put me in this bag and they knowing that  
That careless act who am i 
The bad kid 
Rebellious i don't do a lot 
Cut the convo short like a barber shop 
You knowing why 
Cause i been running wit some dead weight on my shoulders 
Chest it get colder 
Like i got it ship from Dakota 
We get it cracking like a fresh open soda 
Know who i be wit 
Niggas throwing shade thank ya tho sun was beaming 
Believe me 
I am unbothered 
When it come to you ni**as 
Cause ima eye the secret eye and then chop it wit jigga 

Who the f*ck 
That ni**a is 
Wit albums 
Nigga chuck 
Swear he doing it he getting rowdy 
Now people 
Start to buy the shit 
Hitting links and sucking dick 
Find some pride 
And help ya self get out the pit 
Nigga i been 
Mobbing wit my minions
Aint to many of em 
The circle tighter than henges
Doors open we enter 
Difficult to get out 
Like a splinter 
No lie ima problem they skipping 
Aye 

Closed emotions its too late and i can't open up 
Cross my mind but look both ways before you're under my ride 
Timid chucky in they churches i can't speak to god thats why i need some time 
So i ain't fucking wit no bitches for a minute 
I admit it 
I been dogging like some bitches 
Feelings i be in em 
Yellow thoughts 
And ima trynna be a smiley boy 
Found my wings and now i wanna sore 
Yuh 

Who would tell me i couldn't do it
No explanation for stagnation and pacing movements
Meet up with the homies for a way to escape any nuisance
Finding the right way with my left handed uses
And to prove that the newness never loses but I'm the loser right
Wasting time writing rhymes line by line 'stead of being on my job grind 
Giving car rides staying on her good side And getting him off my mind
But brushing past that did the depot in september 
Gave me more confidence as i lost my temper 
As far as i can remember wanted to do a show with a song in the center
Had one feature and the rest augmenter 
And they told me that i surprised them the most 
Wasn't gonna brag or boast with my energy on a status quo 
Maintained but by the next show ima have some more 

As i broke out my shell like i stomped on a koopa
Got that chuckyrex swag with the way that we loop a
Round a beat like a ring of fire ain't no escaping
From the duo you knew doe as we always engage in
Killing sprees back to back from yellow thoughts to tempest
Ain't like you micro-softies we stay in the same template
As i write this feature chucky got me deep, in knee deep shit you get to see how black sheep get

Closed emotions it's too late and i can't open up 
Cross my mind but look both ways before you're under my ride 
Timid chucky in they churches i can't speak to god thats why i need some time 
So i ain't fucking wit no bitches for a minute 
I admit it 
I been dogging like some bitches 
Feelings i be in em 
Yellow thoughts 
And ima trynna be a smiley boy 
Found my wings and now i wanna sore 
Yuh  

They might correct me for being me 
Cts the biggest bumble bee in the field of trees 
They fail to see the real mc 
I wont believe 
They all of these fa**ets want bangers bangers i'm to weird where for the city 
Its obvious 
They i don't wanna stoop that level 
The feedback ima go harder to make them regret em 
Ima corn 
Cause i ain't make it to get pop from a kettle 
But we popping like kettle 
Bet they liking this rebel 
But f*ck 
My numbers never high 
Never the driver of my 
Drive 
I feel like i can't ride so i just 
Found my wings now i fly 
I'm done wit my parents 
I'm done with emotions 
I gotta go 
Know its fucking apparent 
That ima be paying rent 
Until its the right time for my wings to show 
And i don't think they ready for that shit 
Cause when i quit them shifts 
Ima run this bitch 
Ugh 

You testing tempers 
I'm testing tesla  
Got so many goals i can't fit em inside of dressers 
Them ni**as throwing tantrums like some girlies throw on some dresses 
I feel i got it all 
And these ni**as want all my blessings 
You cant give 
An inch 'cause they gon ask yo ass for the ruler 
Friendships snapping like rulers 
I was shaped to be ruler 
But um, ima target watching out for they ruger 
Liable what i am 
Gone when shit hit the fan yea

Closed emotions it's too late and i can't open up 
Cross my mind but look both ways before you're under my ride 
Timid chucky in they churches i can't speak to god thats why i need some time 
So i ain't fucking wit no bitches for a minute 
I admit it 
I been dogging like some bitches 
Feelings i be in em 
Yellow thoughts 
And ima trynna be a smiley boy 
Found my wings and now i wanna sore 
Yuh 

Ima cock back then blow minds 
This music is a groupie suck the life and then blow mines 
Them opportunities behind them doors be there at 9 
My skin could never determine my eligibility its whatever 
I'm lost 
Like my train of thought 
Train of thoughts rode off the rail 
Felt i lost it all 
Umm 
Y'all ain't never mention this tho 
You the captain of you 
Don't ever go wit the flow (yuh)

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