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our beginning
And y'all niggas more scared then hiding from your fucking tenet lord please
And they say i'm fucking wack huh
Or they mad cause I'm

the most
I battled depression
Got empowered by lessons
That I avoid I was too immature to accept it
Time flying
And our moments I'm force to forget it
You

might just show 'em something
It's just 3 of us, we on our toes, we hunting
I'm like Beetle Juice, don't make me pour you something
And the demons with

you need that fuck with mental
That's the shit that I gotta have
Not a mink coat or a Prada bag
When my dreams gold, I gotta lotta cash
I'm spend all

of the hill
Lockin' in deals wait on the back end
Comin' in clutch
By my lonely until it's on me
Don't like to go Dutch
Even when blowin' only woods or cones

Hey sis, just calling to say happy birthday
I know you're busy and our times are off a little bit here
But um, just happy birthday call me back if

rip my guts out
It is easy to avoid what's unfamiliar
It keeps us from being carried by this river
We don't let go of our rocks, we just stay in place

clear in our minds
And align ourselves with the finer wealth
That some call knowledge
I'm jay shetty with the meditation I'm petty as an artist
But I'm

Palin
Where am I, Where am I?
By my new Mercedes
Black out, black out
You wasted on the daily
Pay me, pay me
Why our love still faded?
Now we all goin'

clearer like a collage

Perfectly painted by a poetic pimpin’ God
And that’s Emanon Shakur aka little Rob, ahh


I know love shines thru
I know love exists

m************
Call it mumble rhymes
Took the high route to eleviate the traffic time
That mile high club gave me visions now them stars aligned
I’m on a paper

a wild imagination
Notebooks full of Myths and fictions
And Afro futurisms
Don't need permission
Just payin my dues call it tution
Cuz it's Wakanda forever

rolling on 70, lettuce we eat
Learned to Pray over beef,we  had ta Hilal our meat
At the top is more than spilled tomatoes up  on the street
They thoughts

in this cold world
Feeling pointless by the day
Audible call the play
God gave another day
It’s never guaranteed
But I’m coolin’ like I got gifts

froze our uh
I don’t like to think of pain but hear my words and all I say 
All I speak
All I type in notes 
Grab listener by the throat 
They use me

And we won’t ever get the time back 
Our time is coming now we grinding 
Just keep it solid you my main slatt
I’m a sinner imma bite back 
Flip a nigga

said she’s gonna pack up her things 
And go to the village 
That  she’s tired of us 
She she’s gonna call my step dad 
To come and pick up his child

ain’t no vapors, 
we smoke it through papers and next thing we on the top of skyscrapers fortune-telling dreams. 
Living under circumstance, 
creating

Everything I glimpse and see
Was everything that I could be
But I hid it deep within myself
The biggest lie I told to me
Is we're entitled to our

the untold
Things are never what they seem
Let's call each other 'til the sunrise
Please don't hang up on me
Let's stay  in a dream

Let's get a flight

out on that interview
Prayers go up in the living room
Spinning around by the ceiling fan, I know that it's hard to understand
But I hope that my

I dream a world without war
Where bombs are not used to set you free
Peace is selling us to death
And it's making people 'n empty shell
Machine gun

is tribal
Sam folks these sambos dying on plots that’s not ours
Wish we can cop a time machine and go back thousands of hours
And on the way I stop by

on distant religions
And we committing to our own personal intuitions fruition
For stars in the sky
Two thousand twenty three the cars couldn't fly
But