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wear it like a mask
Hidden by the fact of a hundred little tasks
Thrive with the time at my heels, can't catch up
Every new day's a little better than

in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was

and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,

Written by Adedamola Adeniji & Dorcas Odutola

You can't the scam the scammer
You wan use me like James and Kamal
Bem who born their mama
Them wan

put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite

Man I'm far too smart to go

with the tube socks
These days bitches make space for me
The chain must've had moon rocks
Line must've ran a few blocks
Ratchet, fuck it add it

Staying up, up to late 
Saying we won’t ever wait 
for the moment to pass us all by 
Living while dumb are reckless 
I’m wishing days were endless

these people albums I'm a charity too
I produce my own beats
I write by myself  'cause I'm a lyrical G
Record my own vids
Make a whole doc
Do my own media

WOKE UP i ain't have no fucking shirt on
Had my daddy pouch cause my name they throwing dirt on 
Fina start my day got some music i need to work

Still ain't hear about no fuckin' deals

First album I was in my feels, second album, gettin' off the pills
Third album switcha demographic, still

evil but they heavenly sent
I had to live the life of darkness just to finally repent
It was lights out lights out
Album on the vinyl
Hide out night out

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh huh, uh huh
It's the end of the album
Ladies and gentlemen
Thank you so much
For tuning

"Better Than Ever"
It could be better than my first album on the song "Better Than Ever"
Like I was fucking trash
But I could be better than my older self

Listening to Britney
Her new album

Back to the Noughties
I went from 8 to 18
Everything from a nightmare
To Beyonce sweet dreams

Moved from Brisbane

an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again

Baby girl, I don't know what you

out
I'll develop every day of my life and try my best to create some original sounds

This album reveals the parts of my mind, hope you enjoyed, hope

sharing my views from the window seat
I've tried to keep it light and not get in too deep
But if I don't say this, the album's incomplete
We do it for

Just like this album on the way he got a date
Blood in the street it look like Bombay
I'll squeeze this motherfucker til my palm ache
And, none of my

My chain hang like outties 


I’m outtie like the outro 


Every fives seconds man I drop 

Another album 



( Verse 1 )

My body donated to this

my first album going hard on diss last one diss last one made diss album in 7 days in my home studio blessed by God to be on diss ride i rode da wave

every time I'm by you!

This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)

heinous, in a year and a half, I'mma lay brainless
Deceased by the day I'm way famous, I'mma spread positivity, I'm a straight savior
Time travel in the past

I'm back after a year of not making any albums last year
Y'all are gonna ask me if I'm finna slack again?
My answer is fuck no
I'd want to keep track

old, have 5 album
I will make more music and more albums in the future(Yeah)
Oop on me, but hurt it(Wa)
They can't stop play dick, keep from orgasm(Oh)