Octa (Rant) Video (MV)

Yeah
And we back
Really never left
(Crazy)
You tryna leave I'm tryna leave so we should leave now
You feel the breeze I got the breeze a nigga to keep round
I be round
Ten toes two feet down
Got beat down
For being me now
A planted seed as bout as big as the tower
For me at least
It's gonna increase I feel release
Attempts at relief I'm so at ease
Like promote the peace and come to Jesus
But I'm in the streets like google features
Got it mapped out
I can applaud you or get you clapped out
Am I retired we taking naps now
Copy my print will be scanned for fax now
Just like that
Imma just dance a little bit
She was like we don't gotta rhyme through the whole track
Track is banging by itself
(Who said that?)
That's Missy
Ah okay
But
I'm glad that it don't get easier
(Look at me look at me look at me look it up )
Whoa payin my dues coffees in ya
Harder than homegirl teasin bruh
Jeez
(Or leaving bruh)
Do it again don't stop
Do it again don't stop
Do it again don't stop
Do it again don't stop
Do it again don't stop
Do it again don't stop
Do it again don't stop
Do it again
Since it's all about you in the end
People don't know what unity is
They like what opportunity is
Yeah it's all about you in the end
You pushing you doin ya friends
The boy is as blue as a crip
Punch drunk a fool with a fist
Who Thought he'd never do it again
God
Aye aye tell em tell em what you doin
I'm pulled up on yo street nobody can hold me
In a snow storm won't get cold feet thats the old me
Oh my God
Ain't this a movement ain't it time am I not aligned
Got it sign sealed delivered notarized
It was publicized with a bunch of lines
Kinda like that one uh
Yeah I gotta rap son uh
Boom bap some uh
Durag on uh
Lemme see ya
Do it again don't stop
Do it a- do it again don't stop don't stop
Do it a- do it again uh don't stop
Do it a- do it again
Do it again
Don't stop
Do it again do it again
Since it's all about you in the end
People don't know what unity is
They like what opportunity is
Yeah it's all about you in the end
You pushing you doin ya friends
The boy is as blue as a crip
Punch drunk a fool with a fist
Who Thought he'd never do it again
Stop em
Don't stop em
Nique