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Exposition
by Potent Henry & Herbology
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We ain't hiding; we just modest bout it
Y'all niggas hot, and can't keep quiet bout it
Distorted highly off a Xan and Molly
Two foreign bitches I don't deal with
Known to kill shit, watch em wear your pockets
Your denim stitches can't withstand the type of plan or miles that I'm rocking
Just perfect timing on repeat
I swear that PTO done reached its peak
Can you hear me
I'm in the game to make a way, absorbing all I see
Not in your lane to take away your 15 minutes, peeped up on your condition, it's simple Really
Still I speed, impede on no one's process like I'm speaking
Maybe I'm reaching for a beam from stars and gazes, humbly waded through these pages, constant prayers, and a J to make it
The wetter cadence never making contact with the backboard
This what I rap for
Properties, a pile of cream and spread the cheese; no cutting in between
Everybody got a piece, there's no excuses needed
Gas is what I'm steaming
Yea, the product cheaper up the block
You want it right or want it now
Just question your supply
I'm molding mine to hold it down, compete with NOTHING 'cept the hands of time
I buff til shine and fill the tank with 93 to keep my drive in top performance for ya
Go the distance in an instance, step my best foot forward
Through darker times into the light and Forbes list
More problems for us, I enjoy this
Bring it on, cause I was destined for this
Patek the fortune? Never
Invest in more, the better
Step out on more endeavors
There's more abroad than hoes that lost their buried dirt; is why their heart's disheveled
Who digs that type of pressure
Who lives when fighting blessings
It's always harder tryna carve a solid answer off a simple question
Both sides can preach this lecture; but who's to teach and let one
I'm sorry, yall
My mind be gone whenever off the strong
Combating all my faults to carry on
Too fucking often
Gas is what I'm steaming
Yea, the product cheaper up the block
You want it right or want it now
Just question your supply
I'm molding mine to hold it down, compete with NOTHING 'cept the hands of time
I buff til shine and fill the tank with 93 to keep my drive in top performance for ya
Go the distance in an instance, step my best foot forward
Through darker times into the light and Forbes list
More problems for us, I enjoy this
Bring it on, cause I was destined for this
We ain't hiding; we just modest bout it
Y'all niggas hot, and can't keep quiet bout it
Distorted highly off a Xan and Molly
Two foreign bitches I don't deal with
Known to kill shit, watch em wear your pockets
Your denim stitches can't withstand the type of plan or miles that I'm rocking
Just perfect timing on repeat
I swear that PTO done reached its peak
Can you hear me
I'm in the game to make a way, absorbing all I see
Not in your lane to take away your 15 minutes, peeped up on your condition, it's simple Really
Still I speed, impede on no one's process like I'm speaking
Maybe I'm reaching for a beam from stars and gazes, humbly waded through these pages, constant prayers, and a J to make it
The wetter cadence never making contact with the backboard
This what I rap for
Properties, a pile of cream and spread the cheese; no cutting in between
Everybody got a piece, there's no excuses needed
Gas is what I'm steaming
Yea, the product cheaper up the block
You want it right or want it now
Just question your supply
I'm molding mine to hold it down, compete with NOTHING 'cept the hands of time
I buff til shine and fill the tank with 93 to keep my drive in top performance for ya
Go the distance in an instance, step my best foot forward
Through darker times into the light and Forbes list
More problems for us, I enjoy this
Bring it on, cause I was destined for this
Patek the fortune? Never
Invest in more, the better
Step out on more endeavors
There's more abroad than hoes that lost their buried dirt; is why their heart's disheveled
Who digs that type of pressure
Who lives when fighting blessings
It's always harder tryna carve a solid answer off a simple question
Both sides can preach this lecture; but who's to teach and let one
I'm sorry, yall
My mind be gone whenever off the strong
Combating all my faults to carry on
Too fucking often
Gas is what I'm steaming
Yea, the product cheaper up the block
You want it right or want it now
Just question your supply
I'm molding mine to hold it down, compete with NOTHING 'cept the hands of time
I buff til shine and fill the tank with 93 to keep my drive in top performance for ya
Go the distance in an instance, step my best foot forward
Through darker times into the light and Forbes list
More problems for us, I enjoy this
Bring it on, cause I was destined for this
