P.O.V

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Domenico D'ippolito

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I’ve been hustlin overtime, check my P.O.V
I body tracks all the time, check the T.O.D
NY state of Mind check my P.O.V
I make songs out of line, check the A.P.B
Gimme one mic, one night, it’s how I do it
My fight, My life, hear it in the music
This mic, take flight, ready to pursue it
Check my P.O.V, Yeah, I’m about to lose it

Yeah I’m a psycho, and I fly low
Singing to the boys man that ain't a high note
See we making noise, blowing loud like a trombone
Bust it down, look around, I always keep my eyes low
That's my P.O.V, just minding me, I gotta leave now
Call it OUT cause I think I got it figured out
Never weak, you can see, I’m the first like 48
Seven days up out the week I’m sunnin dudes
Now where's the shade
Never telling, I’m a felon, got the code, push the button
I could throw some liquor on em, light em up
Christmas morning
On the corner, waiting for em, papa bear, need some porridge
This is boring, but important, cut the cord and stop recording
All these thoughts now, what's the big deal
Wasn't about a year ago, I was a standstill
Now, I’m up and at it, P.O.V so cinematic
I’ve been mobbin deep, since I believed the streets
Been reeking havoc, yeah

I’ve been hustlin overtime, check my P.O.V
I body tracks all the time, check the T.O.D
NY state of Mind check my P.O.V
I make songs out of line, check the A.P.B
Gimme one mic, one night, it’s how I do it
My fight, My life, hear it in the music
This mic, take flight, ready to pursue it
Check my P.O.V, Yeah, I’m about to lose it


It’s not a shocker, don’t be bothered
When I take my shot man, call a doctor
No imposters, T.O.D The bossman
Wheres the phone I’m corleone
Order up to dig the bones, lights are on
No ones home, that just means I lost my dome
I’m thinking, of bringing up a bomb that be 
Ticking, cause I’m missing recognition 
So I’m blowing up the business, I’m visit any dude
Who thinking different, take a listen, bars are hard
Like I built a prison bigger than the pot I’m pissing
Thinking that I’m typical, taking it so literal
Holding all this water like I’m staying with some minerals
Holding on my word, like the burbs had a funeral
You gone learn, 914 is nothing that minimal
Thrive on this beat, here's a seat to understand me
Benvenuti uniamoci, to the family
Spero che capisci what I’m saying so nasty
Spittin raw, I know she saw, I do it so trashy

I’ve been hustlin overtime, check my P.O.V
I body tracks all the time, check the T.O.D
NY state of Mind check my P.O.V
I make songs out of line, check the A.P.B
Gimme one mic, one night, it’s how I do it
My fight, My life, hear it in the music
This mic, take flight, ready to pursue it
Check my P.O.V, Yeah, I’m about to lose it

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