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bring the ball in
They start to flock attention I'm the realest nigga talkin'
It's that Ishan boy from round the way
Ain't busy by this time of day
I hail

promise that they aint gon die
Thats why yall should always look behind
And imma shoutout to lil blah blah and lil doo doo
Fuck your flow flow you bitches

monsters on my side 
Only feeling is inside
(Outside, inside) 

"Yoo man Ive been meaning to tell YOU im almost done wrapping up your Album
I know you've

creativity 
What happened to metaphors and meaningful rhymes?   
"Yeah I feel ya, I think I know somebody who'll impress ya though
He goes by the name of CB

a reason
9. I lost my purple pill I’m in my alpha zone
10. I ain’t cut my hair in a year I’m still in album mode
11. Then I got rid of some old habits but I

fight
I rather pour up a four to get my mind right

Let me tell you bout the last few months
Workin on my album and some few songs
Tryna cut back of this

is brown and
You know how we like to get down (Yeah)
Yo soy negro, y esta soy en espanol (Yeah, yeah, skrrt skrrt)
Esta es excelente, soy serio, no

I dreamed
You ain't felt what I felt
You ain't hear all them screams
In the midst of the crowd
Where them guns get to singing
And your ears get

no swift but I got some style
Y'all was waiting on the sequel it had been a while
You just heard the track now it's no denial
I'm ahead of the game by

at fighting the tides
You wanna get your feet wet but in the deep i reside
So, before i scrap another album be my muse my fire
Do you wanna cross this line? do

Kirby
My album got nothing but hits wait
(Nothing but hits)
This the home run derby
I'm swinging to hit out the fence
(Swinging to hit out the fence)
I'm

Missin' you is my secret
I keep it crossin' East 14th, yeah
Skippin' every album that's not black and white
The weeks are slippin' by like the sun

on
Play the album zion
By kayban let the dance on
Fell a couple of times
On my fucking way up
Still i never give up
On my dreams no fucking up
The beat drop

weather
I remember driving four hours just to see ya
For like two
Rapped a whole album on the whole way here
About you
But I guess I forgot every lyric

testing her
Now these bitches wonder why I don’t go by Jessica 
Always been jet ray
Ain’t talking Ben 10
If you think you know me 
You gone have to guess

It's why we're disappointed by
Our pay stubs
And I'm not concerned about the future
I'm only praying that I make it there alive
I never keep

[verse 1]
Excuse you, I don't live by excuses/
Once I decide to do some shit I fuckin do it/
Wonder how I arrive high, still improving/
Why lie?

Spaceship, this my new ride
Can’t tell when I zoom by (but I’m waving at you)
Hanging out the passenger side
No scrub, not a sideline (little baby

Was mainly set by myself 
Yet I can’t live up to these expectations 
It’s brining my down in a winding spiral 
I’m so scared of myself 
Sleep with

dropping this album now 
Ready lay by bucal 

I´ll be the witch of the woods 
I´m not the bitch of the hood’s 
Driving that old Santa Cruz 
Say “ I´m

It’s time for me to go 10 out of 10
This is album mode
And I’m coming for your head top
Like I’m shooting basketballs playing on the blacktop
I’m

by myself
You don't talk about your feelings never tell me how you felt
Then you had to watch me glow up can't believe you took that L
If a nigga

Envision weeks
Were you get a little sleep because you're relentlessly
Pourin' your heart into an album, but the only outcome
Is your audience ripping it

for you is that Solange album
You knew you didn't make the guest list just another random
lurking in the shadows, creeping in my DMs, trolling in my