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sweetapple wes - 11:11 (intro) lyrics

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11:11 (intro) lyrics
man wish it was all a dream, d+mn
so, rest in peace to greg, joe, and yea mac miller
sweetapple wes, the lyrical drug dealer
most dope, so mannila
tell my dead homies, finally makin’ scrilla
cuz’ way back when, like mid blunt blazin
dads bas+m+nt like a sp+ceship
all alone when i say sh+t
that fame sh+t, that’s lame sh+t
all i know is pain b+tch
late payments, missed calls, so often in detainment
oh my god
what am i saying? why am i praying
life’s been taken its toll, no detours, ya i been paying
per usual, cleaning dirty money out of my cuticles
sellin’ white and pharmaceuticals
got me seeing mics as executable
ya i’m built to last, meant to crash
petty cash never last, had to grab a pen and pad
know what it’s like, life’s been so everlasting
bein’ blunt, but i’m hopin’ that you don’t pass me
cuz i ain’t goin’ out for nothing
ever since my homies die
the halo shine been rusted
i say i’m fine, i’m frontin
every day been getting blunted
mind cloudy as my judgment
oh f+ck, the beat switchin
hope you love it
yea, uh
various women i’m swimmin’ in like a shark, tear the p+ssy apart
k!ll the beat, then run it back and restart
sweetapple wes ripping the beat apart
shining like a diamond when i be rhyming
but y’all in the dark
on point like a poisonous dart
i can feel it now, fame is comin’ soon
how can sky be the limit when there’s footprints on the moon, now
i used to bus tables, but now i bust rhymes
spittin’ lines to the illest of dimes just to pass the time
livin’ like a don. maffeitic mind state
hip+hop heads never die, we multiply then dominate
perpetrate any sneakin’ fakes that be comin’ ’round our way
smoke ’em and choke ’em like a bong, but we percolate
now i been flowin’ since an adolescent up until the present
rehearsin’ flows for various shows
yeah, that’s how i roll
gettin’ respected, never neglected
as i infect it, they detect it, when i dissect it rip it and wreck it
as the vinyls spin so slowly
bringin’ them verses like the holy bible my flow is tribal
meet me in the street homie i’m liable
to get it right then and there
motherf+ckers be like
where he come from?
got music for days and then some
they were steppin’ confident until i made ’em run
you know it’s sweetapple wes
in your vicinity murder evil entities better known as your enemies
you feel it now
spark the weed and you’ll be coolin
chillin’ relaxin’ to this audio satisfaction
i leave emcees missin’ in action, leave you gashin
from a thousand lashes
while i’m laughing with a passion
standing over you smilin
till i hear sirens, then im dashin



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