shut the fuck up im bouta say hella tight shit
watch me hit the mic with the mayweather right wrist
i don’t need a gimmick, I breathe it i live it
I seen it, i did it,
weep when i sleep and relive it
i got grief in my grimace
sink my teeth into critics
still leap into beef
still beef into business
i am currently who the fuck i worked to be
i hope you weren’t talkin shit you got alot of words to eat
they think they slick
these mothafuckas not foolin me
they album so pretentious
should come with a film school degree
huh hah
you really want it from me take it
i dick my girl to sleep n then i count my money naked
more on my plate
more hate more envy
ILL I RISE i got 20 more in me
you don’t understand it but your friend that rap does
bead of sweat down his forehead
dog i'm really that good
shout out to Haime man
Porkbun Julian
any show i rock
you know it’s cool for you to come thru to it
jump on stage and they all start wilin
forget half the verse
I gotta start freestylin
fire like a gunshot
fade away jump shot
since when?
bitch since Thizz Monk dropped
wouldn't be right here without that one cameo
Icky put me on but he probably wish he hadn't though
shut the fuck up im bouta say hella tight shit
watch me hit the mic
with that mayweather right wrist
i don’t need a gimmick, I breathe it i live it
seen it, i did it, weep
when i sleep and relive it
i got grief in my grimace
sink my teeth into critics
still leap into beef
still beef into business
i am currently who the fuck i worked to be
hope you weren’t talkin shit
ya got alot of words to eat
never intimidated
forever imitated
whether i end up demonized or assimilated
frantic and panickin as manic as anakin
or damaged like eric
when he caught craig and amber lynne
way back before i let em burn my arms up
before i showed em that
they cant harm us
scarred up and goin hard like teflon
now we that
insomnia
that
cant be slept on
From New Mexico to Montana
to Minnesota to Colorado to Alabama
Far be it from me
to favor the paper
car seats littered with the innards of Garcia Vegas
i could picket with poets
i could parlae with playas
aint tryin to get to where im goin
man im already there
its the return of the dragon
you leanin, i'm learnin, you laggin
say word to my man put the purp in his hand
ya kno we got tha fire got the earth got the wind
that work is demandin
yall demandin the work
so we workin in tandem
network expandin
net worth expandin
creepin through the curtains rehearsin the anthems
cold days colder days in store
i done held up colder days on my shoulder blades before
grampas in chemo
everyday he in worst shape
it aint hard to tell who'll have cancer by the third tape
i can't just sit here cryin
i can't jus sit here cryin
i grew my wings to fly
so why do i just hide behind em
i can't just sit here cryin
i can't jus sit here cryin
i grew my wings to fly
so why do i just hide behind em
Philly producer with a notable list of clients drops self-released rap album that's heavy on the soul and jazz flavor. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 13, 2015