Always knew this rhyme would get me from day to day
Jotting in my journal hoping this shit will pave the way
Stressing bout my social and thinking about organic plays
Tryna reach the soul below the skin and the flesh and veins
Try to remain humble 'fo I know it I'll be insane
Stepping with no stumble confidence on that peaking thing
So ready to rumble feel my heart on that beating thing
Keep the moon beside cause in the dark I'm not seeing things
Why negativity in this world so potent
I swear to god
4 out of 5 niggas is toting
I'm one of the 4
You'd never know
I ain't get it for show
But trust me nigga if you bull shitting I got it for sure
But nah nigga I ain't really keen on taking a life
But I know if it was me you probably wouldn't think twice
Now that's the mind of a dummy that's been clouded with strife
Crashed and burned on the pavement from metal that fly's
That dilated look is stuck in his eyes
Now he some merch
Niggas hurt
Man that cycle is trash like Armstrong
On this mic with the fire like napalm
Niggas said they want a bar
I'll give you like 8 of 'em
Ima blow up
Like shock and awe nigga like martyrdom
Cut ya fro up
I'm at ya top nigga like line it up
Now where the ref at
That's a flag on the play
I'm gambling my rambling cause I got so much to say
I'm struggling weak in the knees but I done had sadder days
And musically I'm still believing I'm the dondada
I'm only talking shit cause boy I know the flow hotter
And niggas writing basic shit cause they be close minded
Bars poke a nigga in they chest cause they be so honest
Yeah nigga that was wordplay with Pocahontas
I'm really native in this bitch so vibrations is on a smooth hunnid
Intuition like a rope cause it really be jumpin
Always knew this rhyme would get me from day to day
Jotting in my journal hoping this shit will pave the way
Stressing bout my social and thinking bout organic plays
Tryna reach the soul below the skin and the flesh and veins
Try to remain humble fo' I know it I'll be insane
Stepping with no stumble confidence on that peaking thing
So ready to rumble feel my heart on that beating thing
Keep the moon beside cause in the dark I'm not seeing things
See verbally
My flow water like be Brita
That Potent stuff
Pour it up
And take a gulp it'll quench ya
And honestly
I just been honing my skills
To get a leg up
Like stripper when she counting them bills
And I'm so
Fed up nigga like I just had a meal
I go for
Ever nigga I'm in love with the thrill
And I got
Many idols they done taught me to kill
I murder
Beat after beat and I ain't even got a deal
Prefer to
Take all my time when I be rhyming and shit
And as I
Lay all my thoughts down on paper with pen
I'm wondering how y'all receive all this shit that I spit
Is he a Cole clone
Homegrown
Southern nigga
Blessing beats like pre-nose blown
I'm cutting niggas by the throat to receive yo throne
And throw it out
My mind clouded with doubt
You won't understand it
All this shit I'm rapping bout
Got me gone on a tangent
Nigga
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Always knew this rhyme would get me from day to day
Jotting in my journal hoping this shit will pave the way
Stressing bout my social and thinking about organic plays
Tryna reach the soul below the skin and the flesh and veins
Try to remain humble 'fo I know it I'll be insane
Stepping with no stumble confidence on that peaking thing
So ready to rumble feel my heart on that beating thing
Keep the moon beside cause in the dark I'm not seeing things
Why negativity in this world so potent
I swear to god
4 out of 5 niggas is toting
I'm one of the 4
You'd never know
I ain't get it for show
But trust me nigga if you bull shitting I got it for sure
But nah nigga I ain't really keen on taking a life
But I know if it was me you probably wouldn't think twice
Now that's the mind of a dummy that's been clouded with strife
Crashed and burned on the pavement from metal that fly's
That dilated look is stuck in his eyes
Now he some merch
Niggas hurt
Man that cycle is trash like Armstrong
On this mic with the fire like napalm
Niggas said they want a bar
I'll give you like 8 of 'em
Ima blow up
Like shock and awe nigga like martyrdom
Cut ya fro up
I'm at ya top nigga like line it up
Now where the ref at
That's a flag on the play
I'm gambling my rambling cause I got so much to say
I'm struggling weak in the knees but I done had sadder days
And musically I'm still believing I'm the dondada
I'm only talking shit cause boy I know the flow hotter
And niggas writing basic shit cause they be close minded
Bars poke a nigga in they chest cause they be so honest
Yeah nigga that was wordplay with Pocahontas
I'm really native in this bitch so vibrations is on a smooth hunnid
Intuition like a rope cause it really be jumpin
Always knew this rhyme would get me from day to day
Jotting in my journal hoping this shit will pave the way
Stressing bout my social and thinking bout organic plays
Tryna reach the soul below the skin and the flesh and veins
Try to remain humble fo' I know it I'll be insane
Stepping with no stumble confidence on that peaking thing
So ready to rumble feel my heart on that beating thing
Keep the moon beside cause in the dark I'm not seeing things
See verbally
My flow water like be Brita
That Potent stuff
Pour it up
And take a gulp it'll quench ya
And honestly
I just been honing my skills
To get a leg up
Like stripper when she counting them bills
And I'm so
Fed up nigga like I just had a meal
I go for
Ever nigga I'm in love with the thrill
And I got
Many idols they done taught me to kill
I murder
Beat after beat and I ain't even got a deal
Prefer to
Take all my time when I be rhyming and shit
And as I
Lay all my thoughts down on paper with pen
I'm wondering how y'all receive all this shit that I spit
Is he a Cole clone
Homegrown
Southern nigga
Blessing beats like pre-nose blown
I'm cutting niggas by the throat to receive yo throne
And throw it out
My mind clouded with doubt
You won't understand it
All this shit I'm rapping bout
Got me gone on a tangent
Nigga
Jotting in my journal hoping this shit will pave the way
Stressing bout my social and thinking about organic plays
Tryna reach the soul below the skin and the flesh and veins
Try to remain humble 'fo I know it I'll be insane
Stepping with no stumble confidence on that peaking thing
So ready to rumble feel my heart on that beating thing
Keep the moon beside cause in the dark I'm not seeing things
Why negativity in this world so potent
I swear to god
4 out of 5 niggas is toting
I'm one of the 4
You'd never know
I ain't get it for show
But trust me nigga if you bull shitting I got it for sure
But nah nigga I ain't really keen on taking a life
But I know if it was me you probably wouldn't think twice
Now that's the mind of a dummy that's been clouded with strife
Crashed and burned on the pavement from metal that fly's
That dilated look is stuck in his eyes
Now he some merch
Niggas hurt
Man that cycle is trash like Armstrong
On this mic with the fire like napalm
Niggas said they want a bar
I'll give you like 8 of 'em
Ima blow up
Like shock and awe nigga like martyrdom
Cut ya fro up
I'm at ya top nigga like line it up
Now where the ref at
That's a flag on the play
I'm gambling my rambling cause I got so much to say
I'm struggling weak in the knees but I done had sadder days
And musically I'm still believing I'm the dondada
I'm only talking shit cause boy I know the flow hotter
And niggas writing basic shit cause they be close minded
Bars poke a nigga in they chest cause they be so honest
Yeah nigga that was wordplay with Pocahontas
I'm really native in this bitch so vibrations is on a smooth hunnid
Intuition like a rope cause it really be jumpin
Always knew this rhyme would get me from day to day
Jotting in my journal hoping this shit will pave the way
Stressing bout my social and thinking bout organic plays
Tryna reach the soul below the skin and the flesh and veins
Try to remain humble fo' I know it I'll be insane
Stepping with no stumble confidence on that peaking thing
So ready to rumble feel my heart on that beating thing
Keep the moon beside cause in the dark I'm not seeing things
See verbally
My flow water like be Brita
That Potent stuff
Pour it up
And take a gulp it'll quench ya
And honestly
I just been honing my skills
To get a leg up
Like stripper when she counting them bills
And I'm so
Fed up nigga like I just had a meal
I go for
Ever nigga I'm in love with the thrill
And I got
Many idols they done taught me to kill
I murder
Beat after beat and I ain't even got a deal
Prefer to
Take all my time when I be rhyming and shit
And as I
Lay all my thoughts down on paper with pen
I'm wondering how y'all receive all this shit that I spit
Is he a Cole clone
Homegrown
Southern nigga
Blessing beats like pre-nose blown
I'm cutting niggas by the throat to receive yo throne
And throw it out
My mind clouded with doubt
You won't understand it
All this shit I'm rapping bout
Got me gone on a tangent
Nigga
Writer: Landon Green
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