In the Wind (... from doubt)

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Damon Xavier

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It's in the wind
Feel in the air's I'm 'bout to win
Tornado my record and make it spin
I put it all together, air bender, let it begin
Keep it gritty
I make it pretty
Lord knows I'm getting busy
All of you niggas I really pity
When the scale is Fujita, I'm sweeping all through your city, eh
Rounds like vortex
Recognize the realest
Pipe down and watch your neck
Understand the city's my town, you's a tourist
And if it's beef, I bring it right now to ya doorstep
Please
Pick adidas or the nikes
It don't matter when you try to walk a mile in my feet
I'm just making like tree
Getting green then I leave
'Cause this shit right here
Feeling more, like a, like a breeze
Jet setter, nigga
For press letters, nigga
I follow double u's just as an X better, nigga
But I'm going psycho, they following wherever I go
And I bring my own cyclone, I don't ever sweat weather, nigga
A warning: my wording be cautionary
My music is circulating and trust me the bars are airy and
I start to grin, as hair stand on your skin
It's the calm before the storm, you could feel it in the wind
Like a (Breeze)
This shit ain't shit
This shit is a (Breeze)
This shit ain't shit
This a motherfucking (Breeze)
This shit ain't shit
This shit is a (Breeze)
This shit ain't shit
This a motherfucking (Breeze)
Br-breeze, feel like quick breeze
Do what I want and I do it with ease
Got this shit on lock and you know I grip keys
If you tell me that I can't, I'ma holla "bitch please"
'Cause it's in the air tonight I feel like Collins
You can't be all scared to fight, your dream is calling
F*ck you waiting for
Quit the stalling
You could find me in the wind, I be going all in
That (Breeze)
Yeah bitch I said it
I wrote it then you quote it so make sure to give me credit
The struggles of the genuine surrounded by cosmetic
And I keep it all a hunnid but they treat me like a fetish and
Ain't no better
See the product of my work ethic
Evidently got y'all offended
In ya face I see hella redness
Ima air it out when I vented
It's clear that you niggas resent it
I just say what's in my heart
And you called it an aesthetic
If I said it then I mint it
Never leave nothing to be hinted
I can't do all that pretending
But I guess that attitude vintage
Better get to reminiscing
And trust me it isn't dissing
When I'm running the fucking game
And then all of me foes are winded
Nigga breathe
All that huff and puffing, just breathe
All that shit for nothing, take your chance to concede
They feel it in the air, I'm feeling like Beanie Sig
'Cause this shit right here to me is just a, just a breeze
Br-breeze, feel like quick breeze
Do what I want and I do it with ease
Got this shit on lock and you know I grip keys
If you tell me that I can't, I'ma holla "bitch please"
'Cause it's in the air tonight I feel like Collins
You can't be all scared to fight, your dream is calling
F*ck you waiting for
Quit the stalling
You could find me in the wind, I be going all in
That (Breeze)

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