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novel – untitled freestyle lyrics

nothing will ever faze me. 2017 the rappers were full gazy. nothing will ever shake me. 2018 i’m getting a new mercedes, just to look my mama in the eye and tell her that i did it, i’m in it, you smell the leather seats.. oh or an amg, oh oh yes it gotta be.. ah. i feel like.. i’ve been living in a bubble, the shots i’m taking double ah.. from both liquor and the enemies.. get it. i’m more sicker play the melody, i wrote this on an old coach from ellerines. yeh.. i guess i know that we will make it, i’m fighting with getting faded, i’m fighting with getting jaded, i’m fighting the prosecutions, avoiding the prost-tutions i might do to my gift.. ah.. avoiding the distributions fighting labels with fists. like they can’t take me, they can never fake me ah.. i dream bigger coming back with a grammy.. 3 more years i’m coming back with a family, ah.. i know i get too sensitive, most times i will put emotions over intelligence, most times i am always looking for the relevance, elegance in the flows, addressing the bigger elephant, i am struggling, never been, looking like i just fell again.. ah yeah

verse 2

this another for my conscience..2018 i’m getting rid of the nonsense. fake friends and boojie women are on the high list, back on my feet i needed a little guidance. ah.. in a position i can’t trust, looking at the things we bring, we all l-st, she told me that she in love with the person that she thought i was.. ah i’m just happy that i’m growing, i’m just happy that it’s showing, i left a lot of debating, i left a lot of the faking, were i smile but deep down i’m dying inside. without the love in my heart homie spilling the pride. ah i told phooshy that i think of dying, until evans told me the same i started crying.. like my n-ggas go through the most, that’s all that i know.. ah but i did it for us, there were days were i did it for l-st, to impress women.. oh the s-x was must. i’m just being honest.. whats the point of being modest if you not fruitful, what’s the point of being honest if you not fruitful, the feeling mutual, a lot of loopholes, i gotta abuse those, 31st i put the bottle down oh yeah i’m done with.. lifestyles i can’t live i’m not the one with.. too many crowds, too many louds i can’t deal with.. looking for someone i’m not afraid to be real with. ah lord will you forgive me for my savage ways, holidays, always get the best of me, the average days, marvin g-ye, sitting in my room thinking how the h-ll we goin get paid
njabz told me that this our year, a seat on the table oh yeah this my chair.. ah. but i’m tryna reconnect with god.. everything i do try to reconnect the dots, stories lost but we tryna reconnect the plot. oh the tears flow, when the years go, when an old friend tells you that i’m addicted to drugs, but i’m 6 months sober 2017 rough.. man.. looking for someone afraid to lose me.. i will give you the love but baby don’t use me ah.. they say i’m not christian enough…ah i will p-ss in the dust, try not to k!ll in the bus, until you reach your destination, i’m writing mature lyrics i’m tryna be for the nation, the christ like, living a nice life, adjusting the mic right.. to speak my heart, to feed my thoughts, the fees must fall, the last thing my mama said baby focus on the music, you got it don’t ever lose it, its the best of you.. ah and jesus christ is the rest of you. yeah ah
those were the words from a mother of 4 now, i gotta do it for my younger brothers i tour now, in 6 months i will have a house its on now..
but rather do your will…

skit (phooshy l.moore)

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