The Opening
Simels
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Yeah we gon’ let this shit rock Uh Resurrection for myself and all the rhymes that come ahead Never slacking on the track, yeah their boy Simels flow instead Man I do it for the passion, gotta master every lyric When the critics wanna hear it, they start running cause they fear it I was born to make the music, and produce these bumping beats Now we turning up to Travis, then we vibe with Swae Lee In the back seat of the car, drug deals like Escobar I’m not really into drinking, but I spit it bar for bar Everybody want the fame, but they don’t know what they be givin’ Crazy how we breathing and we all together livin’ Continue on my road, there’s no room for overthinkin’ Cause these rappers paint the pictures, make me out to be the villain Yeah they call me William cause they know I’m making bills Living life to the fullest and I’m in it for the thrills Never knew I was contagious but my rhymes have been so ill Better call me Young Gerald, cause they know I stay Still like Type of shit that make you wanna vibe Type of shit that make you wanna kick back Type of shit that make you down to ride Type of shit that make you wanna sip that Type of shit that make you wanna vibe Type of shit that make you wanna kick back Type of shit that make you down to ride Type of shit that make you wanna Always feelin’ lonely, breaking deals like I was Sony And I gleam and Stark it up, can the label pass me the Tony? Spitting facts on tracks these rappers know I’m no phony Everybody say my shit is cheesy where’s the macaroni, uh What is life, am I doing it right? I’m begging and I’m praying that I’ll fly high like a kite Finna make it to the summit, hoping that I’ll never plummet If you shootin’ then I gun it, just like C-Sick cause I Run It Better make it when alive because you only have one chance Quit staring at your phone, get right up and take your stance What’s the issue, never diss you, and the powers can’t be misused Finna live another day to tell the story bout my virtue We all live, we all die, we all laugh, we all cry Men, women, children even heroes within our eyes We all have some lame days We all have the pain days Crazy how we different, but we all feeling the same ways Life is like a tragedy, just one after another But you gotta see it happily, and listen to me brother Cause I’m only 18, but like a star, you’ll see me gleam Finna sign to BB records, and hold tight on to my dream I’m a rapper and believe that I’m the greatest that’s alive Maintaining my mentality, cause that’s what drives my mind What’s rhyme without me, when I’m gone there’s nothing left If these rappers are asthmatic, better take your last breathe, like Type of shit that make you wanna vibe Type of shit that make you wanna kick back Type of shit that make you down to ride Type of shit that make you wanna sip that Type of shit that make you wanna vibe Type of shit that make you wanna kick back Type of shit that make you down to ride Type of shit that make you wanna
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