1. |
Prayer
02:31
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ever had a day where the rain kept fallin
(Fallin)
ever made a way and it just kept stalling
(Stallin)
Tryna run off the road and the flames just callin
(Callin)
I ain't tryna get caught up with the ghouls and goblins
(Scream)
New day figure new ways
Moving new weight
Wipe you off like a toupae (ayeee)
Get so close you can smell that stank
I got too many problems can I get another drank
Met a man who once gave me the world
He still by my side through the stones and the pearls
All that glitter ain't gold
And all that dark ain't cold
Mixed emotions Ima swallow that swirl
Thank you for all that there is
Cause without you I couldn't take that shit
Glorified through the grace of what it is
Without that strength I couldn't push through this bitch
Sorry for my language
But this life too dangerous
Been through the anguish
But now my soul lookin stainless
Cause I just had a day where the rain kept fallin
(Fallin)
Tryna make that way and it just kept stalling
(Stallin)
Tryna run off the road and the flames just callin
(Callin)
I ain't tryna get caught up with the ghouls and goblins
(Scream)
Reborn as the Phoenix
Ya boy became a genius
I ain't the meanest
But bitch hop off the penis
Focus on the lack
Closin up the gap
Feelin like Ima nut
Cause I'm coming for that ass
Views in mirror
Became so clear
When I see what it was
And not what was near
Just became aware
with no doubt of the fear
Chillin with my demons
With a 12 pack of beers
Hey muhfucka let me make this cheer
We bouta run this bitch like I'm hittin 5th gear
Bye to the bitch
Who said stay here
Hey to the angels
They aint allow me to steer
When I was told that the road
May be shit
When I drove it went a little something like this
Cause I just had a day where the rain kept fallin
(Fallin)
Tryna made a way and it just kept stalling
(Stallin)
Tryna run off the road and the flames just callin
(Callin)
I ain't tryna get caught up with the ghouls and goblins
(Scream)
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2. |
Keys
01:30
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3. |
Morning
02:13
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Ain't nothin like the misconception
of loves directions.
Meet me at the point where the vibe become connections
I ain't disrespecting
Lemme love you long time
Takin photos of you
all up on me wet (nevermind)
Let me get back to the minds
Let me get down to the lines
The ones that have your brain like damn he did me right
Tryna box you up I just slip out from behind
They try to make the track
Project common cold with the rhymes
Walkin with a posture
To steal somebody daughter
Find me at the after party
Main event be a bother
You can catch me chillin with a blunt and some water
Take a couple shots then I'll call you in the mornin'
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
Take 2 shots then I'll call you in the morning
Take 3 shots then I'll call you in the morning
Take 4 shots then I'll call you in the morning
Take more shots then I'll call you in the morning
If I take more shots then I'll call you
Poppin pills, you think they hit that volume
I ain't bout that though
I might have sold it out the coat
But that was a while back ago
I'm tryna get this boat a float bitch
Miss me when I'm gone
If I don't call then hit round 6
Take a couple Henny shots
And let it out upon these streets
If I don't come back
Don't be worried
I was just out havin' fun I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
I'll call you in the morning (morning)
Take 2 shots then I'll call you in the morning
Take 3 shots then I'll call you in the morning
Take 4 shots then I'll call you in the morning
Take more shots then I'll call you in the morning
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4. |
Mic Check
01:47
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Got a millionaire mindset but you workin on a budget
Fillin up your dream conquest but those clouds could be nothin
But you'll never know less you with it
Let's go get it even if it take forever til we finished
Starting line where I'm beginning
I should be grinnin but instead
I'm straight face like committed to killins
I'm on the mic now, listen up
Check check can you hear me bruh
I'm on the mic Now, listen up
Check check we on the double up
X2
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5. |
In Ya Ear
02:00
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Ooooo gah damn all up in the mix
Wrap it round the finger let it do a twist
Might get yo boyfriend a little mad pissed
Ain't my fault girl it's just the way it is
No attackin just be actin
Hit the streets for some action
Like a bitch from a Michael Jackson
Horror flick (unh)
Just be stacking steady mackin
Like Craig with some flava in ya ear
Shit man get a taste of this
Flow so full/ I'm bouta spill this bitch
Take em all to school and give em each a pop quiz
Tell me where you from and guess who you dealin wit
Bouta bust out like a fuckin nip slip
I can let y'all get a glimpse
Showed you the text
That i could lift the spirits
Of that Holy mess
This my crown and my table
and i be chillin with my mans
Bring back the new fuckin flavor once again
Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear
Ehhhhhh fuck it
Back with verse 2
Cause you'll never hear me comin
Strike the mic get it jumpin
Gotta dodge the worry comings
You messin up my high
Good thing I gotta blunt comin
No I don't go clubbin bitch
Im just workin on the maps
Sittin under the sun
Recordin writin tracks
I just begun
Ima show you sun
How I slap tracks
Like a ghetto chick
Right after she get her tax
Deposit on these rhymes
Call me daddy fat sacks
Hop em on my back
Cause my nuts ain't got no mo room
Gotta dip real quick out the house before the noon
Yea I'm neva trippin less I'm up on the shrooms
But even then Alice help me get back to
Room
Smoke a little lot, I figure plots
Be so decimal
Gotta break it down
Beast mode in your spectacles
I do so damn much I wish I had some tentacles
You wanna be me?? Then boy eat your vegetables
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6. |
Bed Talk
01:29
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7. |
That's Love
01:23
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Walkin outta darkness
Feel my sharpness get to slick
Walkin outta numbness
My emotions changin quick
Fightin hoping knowing
That one day I'll be the best
I just Pray and pray and let the focus do the rest
Let me get to where I'm goin
God show me that way.
Bottom of the high life's
cigarillo filled trays.
Momma don't be worried
I swear I'll be okay.
And if I don't make it
Please tell me you'll keep sane.
Facing all my demons
I ain't sleepin no time soon
Try to keep the vision close
All hail the highest moon
Trapped up in my own brain
Membrane lookin insane
Feelin like a slaveship tryna climb the highest wave
I might over it
Shit Might just sink
Life be passin too fast
best that I dont blink
No sleep for the wicked
That might just be the drugs
Snakes all be hissin
But i still to show em love
That's love
That's love
That's love
That's love
That's love
That's love but I'm just gonna give it out
That's love I best go get it now
X2
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8. |
Last Class
02:09
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