What if i told you, bout the skeletons, I got, Would you peek into my mental frame, These pictures that i shot, peircing through me, like a bullet, bitch im cooking in the pot, In the stu, tryna make a hit, im looking just like pac, Im am you, i aint special, buddy, im just taking shots, not an alcoholic, so i stay addicted to my plot, i aint sleeping, every second, goes to working, so i jot, on the paper, ripping pages, Got my stomach in a knot, I aint tryna be nobody, im just reece, thats all i got, me, myself, and i, we gone take it to the top, keep your top low, or you could a get a click, just like a download, im down low, right now but, ima get to where i thought, thinking big, and dreaming bigger, where i want to be, i beat up any beat, and any quanity, i drop is quality, so do you qualify, Step into the ring, you getting swallowed by me, the ambulance, and plently ivs, I am not a rapper, bitch i am a spirit, Tryna wrap a gift, im laughing at you, I hope that you hear it, i aint miss, I cant get no clearer, Bitch my mirror, show me greatness, Where the fuck is the greatest, He not goud, a might just grate him, Get it, gouda cheese, I said it, you best beleive, Im deading, all of you peasants, My prensence is not a present, Im pressing, up any president, Evident, that im heavent sent, Peddaling, to get medals, I meddle with not a soul, Navigation on, gps, The road is looking tough, But still i peddal on, Life has taught me lessons, They were rough, I face it, head up, my shoulders, Get complacent, i cant place my finger on it, But the progress that im making, Every step that i been taking, Working hard, my goals, im breaking, Barriers, i placed, a pencil, do the job, erase, I pace myself, like turtles, taking time, Making rhymes, cause they helping with the hurdles, that i find, in my life, they been breaking, but i say that i am fine, Cause in this life of ours, All we got eachother, Aint no right or wrongs Homies, that i looked to as, A brother, Showed me, i was wrong, And though this journey, is tough, And taking long, Ima keep it pushing, Problems i just write them in a song
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Love this jazzy ambient , well done bruv
Jazzic ❤
What if i told you, bout the skeletons, I got, Would you peek into my mental frame, These pictures that i shot, peircing through me, like a bullet, bitch im cooking in the pot, In the stu, tryna make a hit, im looking just like pac, Im am you, i aint special, buddy, im just taking shots, not an alcoholic, so i stay addicted to my plot, i aint sleeping, every second, goes to working, so i jot, on the paper, ripping pages, Got my stomach in a knot, I aint tryna be nobody, im just reece, thats all i got, me, myself, and i, we gone take it to the top, keep your top low, or you could a get a click, just like a download, im down low, right now but, ima get to where i thought, thinking big, and dreaming bigger, where i want to be, i beat up any beat, and any quanity, i drop is quality, so do you qualify, Step into the ring, you getting swallowed by me, the ambulance, and plently ivs, I am not a rapper, bitch i am a spirit, Tryna wrap a gift, im laughing at you, I hope that you hear it, i aint miss, I cant get no clearer, Bitch my mirror, show me greatness, Where the fuck is the greatest, He not goud, a might just grate him, Get it, gouda cheese, I said it, you best beleive, Im deading, all of you peasants, My prensence is not a present, Im pressing, up any president, Evident, that im heavent sent, Peddaling, to get medals, I meddle with not a soul, Navigation on, gps, The road is looking tough, But still i peddal on, Life has taught me lessons, They were rough, I face it, head up, my shoulders, Get complacent, i cant place my finger on it, But the progress that im making, Every step that i been taking, Working hard, my goals, im breaking, Barriers, i placed, a pencil, do the job, erase, I pace myself, like turtles, taking time, Making rhymes, cause they helping with the hurdles, that i find, in my life, they been breaking, but i say that i am fine, Cause in this life of ours, All we got eachother, Aint no right or wrongs Homies, that i looked to as, A brother, Showed me, i was wrong, And though this journey, is tough, And taking long, Ima keep it pushing, Problems i just write them in a song