Lyrics:
Ask me if I had it all wouldn't get into this rap shit
Ball till you fall or you ain't end up with them true hits
Grinding off on beats and fucking
an album by myself
With all this soul i'm wearing
They say he
Keep on running from the cunning
When I falllll asleep
I see em coming like they hunting
I
though he knows its wrong!
Dodgy ref
Takes the bung
Fixing matches all week long
Easy money
Plan is strong
Even though he knows its wrong!
He's followed
back don't stab it I'mma do the same
Look
I never thought I could reach where I am today
With my MSFTS by my side eh
Feelin' soo enlightened coz we got
and blur all the cussing just rush it like rush in the rushing of cigarettes
I’m nipping the J coz high up I’m okay and I’m wrapping the talk with my
a ballllll
Sippin Alcoholllll
Alcoholic's anonymous, hey please
Try and talk him out of it
He's in doubt a bit, freakin out a bit, ease him out of it, he looks
Pull up pull up pull up pull up pull up, fire
Y'all listen, I'm back
Same revolutionary vision when I rap
Ain't nothin changed, I been livin in
The vibe turned empty after
He pointed us towards the table where he offered a shot of Henny
Nah nah
He bent down behind the sofa picking up a bag
Dropped it
who they want but it’s hard, when
They don’t take you serious
‘Oli wants to be a rapper?’ Man
He’s so delirious like there he is
I’m not cold hearted so
turn the music off
And all I'm left with is to pick up my personal pieces, Jesus
I never really want to believe this
Got advice from my dad and he
Agree to not make a statement, and then I sign the paper
Y'all gone have to do y'all job, make em earn what they payin'
One of the few real ones left
Swore he had it all promisin' young rapper
Career just got off the floor
He never sold raw but rap like he did before
Rap like he was a killer and
Put
of the storm
He said he needed no-one else at all
He follows the law of the land
Its all there to remind me
Spent years on long term sick in a terraced
like you said
Told me focus on myself cause that’s all i ever need
But ever since the day you left me
I just think about you and grieve
Man it’s hard
left to dream
And so much time to make it real
But I can still recall the sting of all the tears when he was gone
They said he crashed and burned, I
trust in you to take me
You're part of something greater
It won't control us
A cosmic fate await's you
But that won't hold us
Through thundering clouds
Getting by, got my hands gripped on the controller
Gotta go to God cause he’s filling my soul up
Charged by the light you would think that it was solar
Been
look, Atlanta lights
Club vision, PJ in my hand, I'm on the couch
Man this nigga Meech just blew a quarter mil, he bought a house
Man you niggas gonna
One in a zillion
When all his life he's been wired to be no different
There's no believing it
Must be deceiving him
So it's a panic attack that raises
fuck niggas I'm falling out
Talk on my name you get hunted up
Fuck it up
Pop out on niggas like dun dun dun, dun dun dun
Left me for dead and I bundled
them pounds little nigga
I pull up with choppers and tecs
If they was to blitz ima just down them nigga
I left a mess and ain't found it nigga
Bitches
at 3:15
in her man's bed but he was nowhere to be seen
wondering was it a dream that took place the night before?
all her doubts were confirmed when she
on they feet
He's back, just me, please, don't try to compete
I kick that knowledge in college when I club it it gets rugged
And you can see that these
So many colors
So many visions
Time's running out and
I've made no decision
My heart's beating faster
But what am I after
The cards are all out
But
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