6 in the Morning

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Norf Sole

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Alright speak of the devil, speak with your tongue the most powerful form of force
Will a watered down can of coal catch torch?
Prolly with me in it
PG nigga, aint no competing it
Peewee niggas turn ether sculptures by the evening
And even in my worst days more even than
And devious than Prometheus
Previously felt immediate hustle
I heeded it, he who lies only mean to fib, we who shine is splenius
Niggas as needed as Stapedius muscles

I'm premium on basic cable 
I lost focus trynna focus
Lost my last lucky token oh success could never be shortened?
Like a crack addict, rap addict, rap pad corrosive
So I'm back at it, bypassed with backbag explosives
I'm from hots pan and paper dustpans, if you ain't notice nigga
And flip and minute motorollas
How I expect some open ears, colloquial when flowing
When I wrote the lyrics and half the folk I talk don't even know me

If it's a king of the coast then come throne me
This when the King and the Pope become homies
This like the corner house with roaches something on me
The whip on E, so I had T to phone home me
Nigga ran out of gas

6 in the morning
Twisting and yawning 
Damn I miss the old days
And when we was just growing 

5 in the morning
Basement romance
Hope my brother cant hear shit
Hope a knock at doors don't ruin the moments

('Cause we just young and dumb)

6 in the morning
Twisting and yawning 
Damn I miss the old days
And when we was just growing 

5 in the morning
Basement romance
Hope my brother cant hear shit
Hope a knock at doors don't ruin the moments

('Cause we just young and dumb)

Ok 4 in the morning 
Top of the morning
I seen momma kick ass
Opponent ain't want it
6 piece with the bone in
Have the whole meal drowning
Had my whole fit dragging
The smell released serotonin

Cut the good Gods grass out
Like a yard that i'm mowing
You can tell by the aura
When you're where you don't belong at
Wish that I knew a home then
Back when I was in Home-ec
When I was back with tha homie
Back the car then we roaming 
Backing out it ain't known here

6 in the morning
Twisting and yawning 
Damn I miss the old days
And when we was just growing 

5 in the morning
Basement romance
Hope my brother cant hear shit
Hope a knock at doors don't ruin the moments

('Cause we just young and dumb)

6 in the morning
Twisting and yawning 
Damn I miss the old days
And when we was just growing 

5 in the morning
Basement romance
Hope my brother cant hear shit
Hope a knock at doors don't ruin the moments

('Cause we just young and dumb)

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