Must Be (Prod BruceChillest)

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Marcus Young

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Must be trill 
Must be dope 
Must be the realest shit
I ever fucking wrote 

Must be ill
Must be tight like a rope
Like it grips on yo throat 
But uplifts yo soul
Yo
I jus needa chill 
You already know 
I be coming from the city 
Where the winters too cold 

So how does that feel
Knowing the kids too dope 

And 
Ima
Pass
Out 
A few meals

Young boi
Turn it up
To cleanse 
My soul

I been in my zone 
For a fortnight
Feeling 
Like i got four minds 
For each rhyme i spill
Thy dont kill
But the mic been murkin em foreal 

And
I more like 
Form
Tides 
Every time 
I spill

I endure light 
Foresight 
Tell me whats real 

Ignore 
Shit talk 
Motherfuck how they feel 

If they aint really tryna build 
Each other up 
Sealed
With
That brother love 

I done enough deals 
To reveal 
That theres sumthin up 
Here
Over there 
Im aware 
I stand and i stare 
Like a scarescrow 
Hay 
In my tearing 
Clothes 
Kuz i got em bones full variables 
So it goes
Ima grow
Till 
I cant Fit my bones
Heaven knows 
I stand in the night like im six feet tall
Or Like im by ya bed 
While ya snoring 
Sleep it off 
And 
Repeat 

Halloween three
 
Call it season of witch
Hearing hallows eve screams
Im product of 
Of things 
That i dont understand 

Never knew jus what it meant 
So i threw it over hand 

I hit em wit intent 

Venomous 
You reminisce 
Im imminent 
I never miss 
I Been a fit 
Like getting 
Pissed 
Kuz you never get sum relevance
The elephant 
Jus took a shit 
Ima tell em 
This
You can suck a dick 
If u wanna 
Diss 

All im throwing you is piss 
N a towel
When it ends
But my stream
Never stop 
On these dang retards 
If we box
Then its 
PVR pee v R

And
Thats pure 
Non stop let me ventilate 

Last year 
I was taught 
Dont attend to fakes 

Closed ears 
Only talk 
Kuz they never wait 

No fear 
Dont stop 
Learn to bend the hate 

Dissipate
Make it break

Make it fragile like a plate 
Levitate
Heaven waits 

If you
Do it
Do it great 

Prove it with yo faith 
Even if u gotta spew it in they face 
You rejuvenate 
You was never late 
Never hesitate 
To do it any other way 
Is like a kick up in yo face 

You dont like the taste 
So why you gonna take that 

Pick up with yo pace 
Get out 
The pickle
That you make 
And get a sickle 
Let 
It swang 
In the ripples 
In yo brain 
Throw the ego to the flames 

I was evil n untamed 
But
Now 
Im killing the evil
Getting even 
Aint even on my brain 
Better leave ya name 
Young is crawling out the drain
Come n
Vanquish 
Anguish 
Aim foot first 
Better make sure 
That ur anger 
Is a caged germ 
Full of vapors
Let it flake first 
Time to
Break curse 
Everyday work 
Ima stranger 
Lookin my face 
Sir
Feeling like a ranger 
Middle name danger 
For any hater that aint ready for the change 
Like a paystub 
I wager 
I wake up 
And 
Ate slurrs 

Ima late verse 
And a verse late 
Double AA 
Surge 
Hit
First base 
Face first
Kuz the way 
Words 
hold a 
weight 
Hurts
If you dont pace 
So 
Im slow play 
On a snow day 
Full of rain 
On the soul plane 
Here we go again 

Oh sorry im back 
My alter 
Take control 
Make a knot in the track 
So i be walking it back 
Till i hit the wall relapse
N there aint no calling me
Back 
Till they give my art an attack
But my heart is harder than that 
So restart at the back 

N make ya way up the front 
By the time ya get there 
They aint giving out nun 

So now im late 
Holding out my pen as a gun 

N let the rain keep falling 
When my sentence is done

Must be trill 
Must be dope 
Must be the realest shit
You ever fucking wrote

Must be trill 
Must be dope 
Must be the realest shit
You ever fucking wrote

Must be ill
Must be tight like a rope
Like it grips on yo throat 
But uplifts yo soul
Yo
We jus needa chill 
You already know 
We be coming from the city 
Where the winters too cold 

So how does that feel
Knowing us kids too dope

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