Lyrics:
calling and som bout fear
Look at me crazy look at me still
Tell me how you going for the kill
Mad
Doing this ting by the book
But you came in holding a pen
I sharpen my pen everytime I write my verse
So many numbers on my name but I failed math
This life I'm living is a blessing and a curse
But we
to do it again
Because this pen is my sword and my heart is my brain
My words are adrenaline that flows through my veins
That's why I'm giving you my
tense i'm tired and I’m pass tense
Reaching for a pen will have them reaching for a gun
And then they use that same pen to write a bad check, new
got fans that's in heaven
Mama said there is not a thing that I can't achieve
My cousin came up out the pen, I feel so damn relieved
It's no one
can fuck a bitch one time, she’ll never be the same again
I barely even write, so I don’t even need a pen
I’m smokin’ on the pen in the back of the Benz
corporate friends
Don't give a fuck about me or my people hurting cause to them
We're just numbers so I wonder what it's like to have the pen
But till then
I
still unique
You need to slow down big boy
I don’t accommodate shit noise
Get back to the pen and the pad
And go back to whatever bars you had
difes, mor
Semp iut annad
Perciò nun m attacc
Nun m abbocc
Diffident
Re ra vall e suessola
No nun mo crer nun mo pens
No nun e pens
Libbr parln e fed ma
I put the work in
I was lost until I picked up a pen
People saying that “you got this shit Ken”
Do it for the ones that's locked in the pen
Do it for
And I ain't joking
Your candidate is chosen
It's unanimous voting
Unanimous, anonymously open
With the lyrics from the pen
No bowling, equipped with
permanent pen
You crossing a nigga is questioning sin
The next guess with Letterman
The second one out the lions den
Aye, I don’t want prisoners, I want
smart
They get real good grades
I'll just get real dumb
I can't find a pen
Pen
We broke all of them
Them
Me and all my friends
Ends
We're all such good
up with these weak rappers man they gotta stop
My pen cleanin up competition like it’s a mop
Run game like I dribble ball
Rap like a riddle gone wrong
ain't never see the pen
Picked up the pen just to see the Benjamin's
Funny is the same mindset as white men
Lock a nigga up and throw away they key
Cuz he
do
Feel good and free so I gotta be
With the pen that I got, ask why not
It's amazing, the return on your investment
Why you waiting? The work gravy
ain't never see the pen
Picked up the pen just to see the Benjamin's
Funny is the same mindset as white men
Lock a nigga up and throw away they key
Cuz he
everything that I deserve
I been working on my pen dopest bars you ever heard
I just sit back, kick my feet up and then role some herbs
All this blood sweat
But I knows that’s a lie
All I see is the end in sight
Only with the pen, I feel might
Only with some pills, I like life
Tryna eat my meals, live right
dreaming of Cuban links
Cuban cigars
This bitch told me are you too legit she in awe
And she know if she drop her pen
I'm a drop her jaw
And my niggas
profit
Lord my Advisor kept the circle tight rings
Fellowship sittin at the roundtable kings
Arthur with the pen not known for tellin fables
Tryna get
many hours I spent
When I was Locked up in my head with just a book and my pen
When they took my lil brother and locked him in a pen
That shit hit me
Decaying slowly I pick up the pen and I write all this shit down with my last breathe
Constantly running again
The parasite in me just can't amend
Decaying
like
I just wanna get ahead too but I dread on my next move
And I regret ever picking up a pen and a pad and all the times that I forget to
Love you baby
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