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malcolm king (.mlclm) - before i die lyrics

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heard i don’t rap no more
i don’t even really rap no more
these days i keep it soulful
i make that music that keeps my soul full
its soul food if you need to get full
but i ain’t going out like a fool
had a heavy heart, put it in the art
a lot i gotta get off my my chest before i die
living right my n-gg- i don’t wanna die
when i left i know she cried, still cries
do you? whatever splits the pie right
just make sure there’s enough left for you
i’m a pisces, and i got a lotta vices
these demons wanna k!ll me and tear me in pieces
maybe i gotta start listening to the advice
but we ain’t really friends like that
got n-gg-s posted in the cut
might just put tattoos on my cuts
the pain in my heart just won’t end
everybody gotta die in the end
is that all we were born for?
lately i been needing reasons to do this sh-t for
nothing i do is ever enough
not motivated enough its rough
even to pick up the pad and the pen
repent for my sins everyday
maybe i’m finna pop a few xans
just spoke to god he said a lot and i said “amen”
will i ever see him before i die
i wrote some curses in cursive so you couldn’t read my lies
counting the blessings and the lessons
i told god i don’t know his plan for me
didn’t think i’d ever turn out this way what’s next for me?
how come i ain’t seen the burning bush like moses?
but i’m supposed to be a leader to these kids father
i fathered n-gg-s’ confidence with my arrogance
i put all the bullsh-t in the cadence
what am i rapping for? the ambiance
need sleep, need ambian
done pretending when it comes to emotions like a thespian
sh-t is complex like a pregnant lesbian
some things i’ll never be able to explain
some things in my life david blained
a couple of friends left, circle smaller
3.14 am and you’re too far from my radius
talk mathematics and it ain’t basic like my taste
you hungry for more you gon need more than just a taste
i know n-gg-s who’d take these lyrics and copy and paste
but get mad when i call em fake like the kettle ain’t black
you still wear blake’s like its 2010
can’t go a day in my size 10s
you gon come back and ask for a smaller pair i swear
you care about too much and i don’t care
cause i got long hair?
nah, cause when it comes to this i really become another me
svint mlclm the alias, king when i’m feeling me
i’ve just been working on a better me
don’t rap no more, hip hop ain’t rap no more
none of it makes sense, i’d rather b-mp 50
i’ll be hov balling when i’m 50
but i got a lot i wanna do before i die
and when i die who’s finna be king
any of these n-gg-s can have it cause older or younger, lyrically they my sons

- malcolm king mlclm lyrics

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