tell me what it takes to taste success, I've embraced my faith yet my sins cause stress, battled the vets, tackled the refs, ain't shit fair this world had me perplexed, I was going crazy, often lookin' to the skies searching for the creator that made me, so far it's like maneuvering through darkened mazes, time to face it, the blunt roll up, the lungs fill up, the tears slow up, my fears relinquish, double edged sword I hate I smoke so frequent, fog of war, I feel as though the devil smoke screening', I'm screaming Lord can you see me, I've been bruised & beaten , I'm anemic, profusely bleeding, My spirit in this mic prayin' I strike the ears who need it, not the conceited but those who's hearts still beating off believing alone, I'm gone, tell me what it takes to taste success, I've embraced my faith yet my sins cause stress, battled the vets, tackled the refs ain't shit fair, this world had me perplexed, these demons producing cursed semen,
Embrace in the moment, Cuz it's fake if you hold it. Come on, faith, I was hopin I could change, I was tokin On some dank, now I'm smokin, Off the chain, why I'm chokin.
My momma think that I'm honest, But problems lay on my conscious. Cannot complain of these objects, Just move away til I'm farthest. But keep my aim on the target, I mean I'm safe if I guard it. Just like a safe from who's robbin, You weed the snakes out the garden.
life in the moments golden- heroes on pedastals aint holdin,- i aint switchin lanes im stowin- away away i cant see the way im going- otherwise i had to be staying up late otherwise i had girls being fake ill never know the weight of the chains unless i take the weight offa my frame keep going im going insane cant be controlled but im losing my mane just appreciate your lips stay offa my name shut up bitch do what you do and drain- my energy complicated, plenty of snakes stay complainin cut the grass, now my fears substantiated friend count low and they still hatin- can't cope with gains im making moves im taking constantly out playing aintcha tired of the hatred egos inflated chimps bickering over who paid it bills drawn out over when they say shit- cant cash in on my prayers, shit- but i still spent 60k on my wrist, shit- id give it back just save her from her wrist slit friend told me she still wear my name on her wristlit sayin im only thing left on her wishlist- sorry girl this my flight guess you just missed it- i wont lie i still get high- look back when we just kissed, kid,.
i had an epiphany what if all the riches we spend on valentino and tiffany are spent to cover up our iniquities, our loss of dignity? ive got sympathy for the tuxedos arriving at the symphony people pay big bucks just to get in their proximity. "there is no bad publicity" id argue except for that which they use to give them validity because all of us are in captivity, internalizing hostility. additionally, we are being forced away from simplicity checking our screens religiously, our day and age will live on in infamy! our world, from infancy has used imagery, but it never expected the rise of industry to use imagery so subtly but with so much malignity they do it efficiently, they do it deliberitely gone are the days of chilvary, now its just Cardi B shaking her ass hard to not be harrassed by its jiggiling
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tell me what it takes to taste success,
I've embraced my faith yet my sins cause stress,
battled the vets, tackled the refs, ain't shit fair this world had me perplexed,
I was going crazy, often lookin' to the skies searching for the creator that made me,
so far it's like maneuvering through darkened mazes, time to face it,
the blunt roll up, the lungs fill up, the tears slow up, my fears relinquish,
double edged sword I hate I smoke so frequent, fog of war, I feel as though the devil smoke screening',
I'm screaming Lord can you see me, I've been bruised & beaten , I'm anemic, profusely bleeding, My spirit in this mic prayin' I strike the ears who need it,
not the conceited but those who's hearts still beating off believing alone,
I'm gone,
tell me what it takes to taste success,
I've embraced my faith yet my sins cause stress,
battled the vets, tackled the refs ain't shit fair, this world had me perplexed,
these demons producing cursed semen,
Embrace yaself this shit the fire 🔥🔥🔥
Lets goo 🏎️
❤️
Embrace in the moment,
Cuz it's fake if you hold it.
Come on, faith, I was hopin
I could change, I was tokin
On some dank, now I'm smokin,
Off the chain, why I'm chokin.
this flow man u shoulda kept going
🔥🔥🔥. Flow was hard
My momma think that I'm honest,
But problems lay on my conscious.
Cannot complain of these objects,
Just move away til I'm farthest.
But keep my aim on the target,
I mean I'm safe if I guard it.
Just like a safe from who's robbin,
You weed the snakes out the garden.
life in the moments golden-
heroes on pedastals aint holdin,-
i aint switchin lanes im stowin-
away away i cant see the way im going-
otherwise i had to be staying up late
otherwise i had girls being fake
ill never know the weight of the chains
unless i take the weight offa my frame
keep going im going insane
cant be controlled but im losing my mane
just appreciate your lips stay offa my name
shut up bitch do what you do and drain-
my energy complicated, plenty of snakes stay complainin
cut the grass, now my fears substantiated
friend count low and they still hatin-
can't cope with gains im making moves im taking constantly out playing aintcha
tired of the hatred egos inflated chimps bickering over who paid it
bills drawn out over when they say shit-
cant cash in on my prayers, shit-
but i still spent 60k on my wrist, shit-
id give it back just save her from her wrist slit
friend told me she still wear my name on her wristlit
sayin im only thing left on her wishlist-
sorry girl this my flight guess you just missed it-
i wont lie i still get high-
look back when we just kissed, kid,.
🔥🔥🔥
Noice
thank you.
thank you
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Who heart you
i had an epiphany
what if all the riches we spend on valentino and tiffany
are spent to cover up our iniquities, our loss of dignity?
ive got sympathy for the tuxedos arriving at the symphony
people pay big bucks just to get in their proximity.
"there is no bad publicity"
id argue except for that which they use to give them validity
because all of us are in captivity, internalizing hostility.
additionally, we are being forced away from simplicity
checking our screens religiously, our day and age will live on in infamy!
our world, from infancy has used imagery,
but it never expected the rise of industry to
use imagery so subtly but with so much malignity
they do it efficiently, they do it deliberitely
gone are the days of chilvary, now its just Cardi B shaking her ass
hard to not be harrassed by its jiggiling