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silence
By the factory door
Cigarettes extinguished
Staring at the floor
John Lennon's died

Radio plays
All the old songs
All the hit records
The number

gotta brag about it fool
Heard he died fullclip aint have a chance to grab his tool
Sent dat nigga outta space cause he aint planet by the rules
On some

I be blockin thots, they hit my line all night
T don't got no opps, he fade em all on sight
I be takin chops, I dirty up my sprite
Fuck you I'm yo

mind back to the sky
Maybe the sight from a birds eye
Could help me fly, I'm so high
I had freestyle
Felt like the album seeked style
It wasn't a cheap

rappers make you comfortable
Culture shock
Y'all gon have to deal with me
Wait until my album drop
They thought we was one and done
If you offended by my

wavelengths a different frequency
Listen and speaking, see
Isn't as easily
Achieved
By giving yourself to be free
This is the guidance you need
All you gotta do

Man I'm in the Hollywood Hills
Making an album
All the way from the Mottob
From shooting hoop at the Hornbuckle's crib
To watching Lex make it

of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

of the dark
Record and I hit restart
Wont try to fuck up the part
But if it take me more than five
Then just run me back to the start
Ive been dead and they

your daughter rooms
Shoutout to the fatherless dudes
I got no auto tune
I gotta turn my album in high noon
Who do you talk to?
When the phone too busy

like a banner she been ran thru by the team
Nigga text me say "I'm short" I hit him back like fuck you mean
U don't have all of my money nando gonna eat

better turn it up in the whip
I'm too legit
I don't want to be famous
I just wanna get rich I switch the flow
Up on every song wait for my album to hit
Two

flying by, my sense of time a bit delayed
Imma have to hit you back, maybe another day
I been going through some bullshit, but I gotta persevere
It's

I couldn't grasp this shit just by wishing I had to get this shit
Fuck them niggas that counted you out they get to witness it
I fasted from my fears

a bluff (Cap)
They was Cappin bout caine they won't stepping to nothing
Life in the game we seen too many die by gun
Jays rely on money you niggas wasn't

My last album was like the birth of a newborn
Breaking bread when they lettuce still on the top like some croutons
Enemies start to look the same

when I'm suddenly getting inspired it's like when I'm printing a fax comin' in
And album mode is like syncing the data by thinking of raps mumblin'

the king and counting
Release dates and announcements, resented every outcome
Then they was asking "how come Nur you won't drop an album?"
I was in

the thunder before rockets
Hail Mary, goal line like Odell, I won't drop it
Where you find hope when surrounded by disbelief?
Where you find guidance, they

it's bound to come
Just need to get this album done
My sound is one you can't replicate
I'm moving mountains um
Maybe that's a little cap
Sick and where

to be the boss, lately I just been paying the price
You can't miss what you never had, hope I'm saying it right
Money coming in by the pound, it ain't

to wake you up
This shit's sponsored by Utica Coffee
Tell the truth, I'm doing my laundry
Tell some lies and you'll be sorry
Half of ya'll ain't heard me

It's raining but no umbrellas is covering fellas
This my reign
When the times get grim we the reaper
When it come to rap albums, this here the Mona Lisa

the rain, wouldn't leave you for the fame
Wouldn't leave you for the game, or leave you on a train
Young and never broke again
Album of the year like its