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They don’t really do it like this no more
They don’t spit no more
Matter fact they don’t even make sense no more
So to me it don’t even make sense no more
Don’t wanna hear a woman rap if she not being a whore
I’m a Lauryn Hill in a room full of Nicki son’s
Life path 1 can’t compare Lon to none
With my loyalty you gotta compare me to Dun
I eat up every beat and I do not leave a crumb
Need one more Mil before I go guess this the last supper
Closing titles curtesy of my child’s father
I drop one more album disappear like Assata
Buy some land in Havana chilling eating some guava
Huh
Honestly I feel Teyana
You put your heart into it and what they give you nada fuck that
Honestly I feel Rihanna
Ima have this baby right now nigga fuck a album
When you touching money like this it change your perspective
Huh
One good connection change your trajection
Huh
Life is sweet I can taste the nectar
So your opinion of me is just a projection
When the last time you checked your reflection?
Riding in this old school it got me reflecting
Every choice you make is a intersection
Sometimes that fork in the road lead to the right direction
I say
No keys he’s opening doors
Said all you need to agree is two or more
So it’s me him and our little boy
On elevators that’s taking us to better floors
Niggas don’t care about metaphors
They care about who got better cars who getting cheddar more
Who got a fatter ass etcetera etcetera
He was a good dude they set him up
These lil shorties dying over YouTube views
Who got more bodies and who killed who
Who caught who lacking and who more cracking
It’s so much to take in it’s so much too unpack its
Mother Wife Artist yet somehow I find the balance
Write paint throw cook infinite with talent
Wanna pusha back they wanna give me malice
I just sip tea from my gold chalice
But lately I been thinking different
Maybe I am here for a different mission?
When life get hallow, I go and follow my intuition
An angel whispered told that it’s time to pivot
Cuz all of that fame ain’t what it seems if someone it mean I have to trade in my peace
That ain’t the life for me I would rather be
Painting by the water surrounded by some trees
Im really a zen monk in a pair of dunks
A walking paradox searching for paradise
Life’s a gamble every second you roll the dice
Lucky London I just hit 7 twice
I walk away with my winnings
So with every ending it’s just a new beginning
My core is shifting the cords ripping
The Lord sent me who shall be against thee?
The chords crispy and the flow is menacing
I don’t care about the things I cared about in my 20’s
That’s elementary on to my next intrigue
I got more in me Im a shoot til it’s empty
I know that they envy Im quite privy
They only care about the chart’s, this is art that you’re hearing
And as far as my latest entries
They reminisce the great works of Di Vinci
