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james letter - a.s.d: as lyrics

[verse:]

um, h#llo, my stomach’s aching where’s the maalox
a burning sensation for my demonstration
got grandma’s spaghetti spread over my sweater
soon as i stay up, and record keeps played on
mamba on the news, rip to a great one
legends be lasting for ever
and if i’m not striving for it
sure as h#ll i’m declared done
boy where your stand gone?
fetty that laced,huh?
fake champion feeling
when mdma started
vroom vroom my veins
a thousand per second
don’t cross my way
you sure be the next one
one spliff a day keep the evil away
charging up positively for your eardrums
c#ckblocks from fake preachers
and their religions
be teaching these midgets
a fake world to lay on

said

rolling on some sh#t
running for the check
striving so i stay up late
a diamond in a shapping process
never rushing, time is coming
do so as you dare to prompt be
my wife insomnia
friend paranoia
we swinging threes
james harden on ya
we fly high air michael jordan

i smack the foolest
my flow tight to it
my rhymes tattooed
on mind like i’m tunechi
i sold my days
for wealth and for sake
these brothas just snakes
see chance dont delay
thought of those days
they sh#tted my face
when holding a hand
was much of a grace
now hands on hands
they feeling the cash
the d#ckriding game, is served through a dash
man, sh#t i be shredding the regular, passing competitors
b#tch on a d#ck for a dollar she swerving for
junkie on the street for a hit he been claiming coin
i got them hits serving junkies melodic forms
serving them lines out my mind since i was a todd
now them sh#ts clean like a coupe out a dealer shop
bought the batch, profited it, drug game entrepreneur
jordan belfort i pop xanax on adderrall
no cap, you know that
lowkey i’m on that
mvp mode when i roll fat
ball on your grind, i go clockwise
envy’s a b#tch, watch a ho ass
otherwise she’ll keep you off track
norco and you go back
land promised to no one
mood now demoniac
f#ck her, the world
life, you
and leave y’all crabbed
mona lisa
she taking control (d#mn)
they don’t get the vision
i need disposition
not used to commitment
when she looks for ring on
middle for me,oh
guess who’s the evil?
straight from the underworld
up to believers
prayers and preachers
the fakes and the real ones
the day 1 and still on
a pleasure to keep em
loyalty a powerful word
unknowable for
who lacks unity
and peace in their soul
demand on control
and bullsh#t involved
they playing a game
called fish on a bowl
build they shall come
my table so long
an enemy’s guest
a plate is for all
she tweaking a kn#b
back against the wall
and just for the record
she dissed me before
it’s funny how life
and it’s turning points
got pride on aside
when interest on

[outro:]

been on my sh#t
since way before you thought that i was crazy
risking on life for a better tomorrow not promised, ain’t it?
losing my mind and myself thinking people would do what i do for them
funny i ran through a h#ll though i knew they wouldn’t follow after

sh#t

- james letter lyrics

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