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Alton & Franklin
04:42
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I shoot my shot a lot so my form stay right
Take back control over my damn life
Quit that nine to five cause that ain’t life, I stayed nice
I pray for the day we raid ice, the kids in cages
I’m burning pages, with the same lighter I burn the sage sticks
I reek of sage stench
My father Christian, we remind me of Alton and Franklin
Cancer ridden mother she battling stages
It bother me her story finna end and I’m still turning my pages
I make money with my tongue, so I ain’t ever over concerned with them wages
I got accepted in my dream school and I ain’t concerned with the majors
As long as I eat and fuck three times a day and night I’ll be happy and stable
Two wrongs can’t even make a right I’m from the H so this is grape and the syrup isn’t maple
My uncle Mario had fucking horses in stables
I only seen him like twice but now he in the ground
I never saw my papa and I still feel that pain by the pound, it’s astounding nigga
I still feel pain by the-
Had like three dollars in the tank
I ain’t the type to act all good like shit don’t stink
Man, how this gas but the shit don’t stink
And when you down, ain’t shit around but when you eating it’s great
It’s not a love scene me and she didn’t make
Shoutout to Bri for holding me when it was tears in my face
It’s hard being an actor in your own life everyday
It’s not a black being I can’t even thank
Black king, never lacking I’ll point this thing in your face
I’m trying to buy my girl a pistol, maybe like a forty eight
I’m leaving the state, and I’ll only feel relieved when she safe
I need one too cause at times it’s like a solid being ain’t around
Fucked up my ears from increasing the sound
I fucked my heart and art up thinking she’d still be around
I’ll feel sane when they lay my body deep and blood seep in the ground
I feel this pain by the pound not an ounce or nothing
They call me insane cause I ain’t never lit a strain a ounce or nothing
My daddy say I make it harder for myself for fun
And when the problems arise my son why you don’t run from nothing
When the problems arise my son why you don’t run from nothing
Cause that’s the easy thing to do
And I always make it harder for myself
I be closing off the world and then forgetting I got help
I often burn my bridges cause I figured that my swimming would be on fucking Michael Phelps, my nigga
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Kwa Moto
02:09
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My soul on fire I’m in need of dire attention
I’m a proud fuck up I’m done with trying repentance
I’m unsure of what to ever say it’s always sighs in my sentence
My mind on a mission
My shoe size lock you for fucking life in the prison
My birthgiver stifled decisions
Me and my girl got chemistry, but our love fighting fissions
I swear we on fire, we creating life with our mixtures
I told her, get off instagram you living life through the pictures
Her mouth top five like the senses
Can’t lie, I’m insecure so you know I slide through the mentions
Ultralight beaming through my life like a rifle extension
My mother pick a fight she now reigniting the tension
Round the time when the ravens and titans was securing playoff position
Back when my steelers was winning, with big Ben
The grin above my chin hides feelings when life feeling grim
My lights getting dim
Find god, start the search from within
Fuck rough, she hurting the pen
I write blunt, so it hurt when I pen
I pray my queen intervene and pick me up when my heart bleeding again
My ego playing hide and seek when I sin
I never lost, but at what cost
Even when I win I’m weeping again, my nigga
I- fuck
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Satchel Paige
01:13
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Can't force it that’s when it go wrong
Torch the paper, coping through the smoke fog
I text you later, hope the flames ain’t go off
Go out sad, never that
Go out bad, I never swing when at bat
She crossing boundaries, why I reward her for that
I get hypnotized when the ass is as fat as my ego
When you kill yours that’s when we grow
But until then, I’ll play the bullpen
I don't know if I’ll ever pitch
Searching for knives when life was a bitch
Remember, burdens and trauma strikes my mind lies in abyss
I try to strike love at the right time but I miss
I try to resist day to day the lips that I kiss
Try to empower my people, we’ll rise with the fist
Underground top five, why am I not on the list
Why my, father meet my jaw with his fist
Why my momma got the cancer like papa that we miss
Can’t hug my granny cause of Covid and shit
Can’t hug a dollar cause money and time ain’t real
I hope before nirvana I find time to heal
Find time to heal, my nigga
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R(EVOLUTION)
03:58
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Keep faith black being
Shoutout my queen she taught a king how to love right
I brought bars to a gunfight
Dimes like Steve, he can bob and weave ‘til his luck out
Imma call my cousin Tre to blow your brains all the fuck out
Growing pains like sore thumbs we was stuck out
She give me brain ‘til I pump out, uh yeah
And I guess I got my karma, for eating niggas lunch up
Remember when my auntie crashed the truck that shit was fucked up
Maybe that’s why my mind perceive and read so fucked up
That may be why everybody green to me like the weed I never crushed up
Remember when my engine wouldn’t start my shit was fucked up
Momma said I wouldn’t get too far with all that tough stuff
Daddy backhand to the cheek, uh
Feel it for a week, my nigga
I guess his love tough
Baby said I beat her guts rough and she like it
I seen my god in some trees when I was biking
It’s usually ‘bout some business when I’m typing
I’m not surprised I measure baby love by her throat
She only trying to drive the boat, shoutout to Meg
Momma I’m fighting titans like Mavi said
And I’ll be damned if I die before my mission led
And I’ll be dead before my brother take that lead
Love to Chimezie, love for a brighter day
Revolution lit my lantern in the dark and showed me brighter ways
I’m inspired by Jay Cinema
Inspired by Jay Electronica
You talk down, we up the aim a beam at your yamaka
Baby, I ain’t get your dm cause I don’t follow you
My nigga, why you worried ‘bout me and I don’t bother you, uh
Women who ain’t seen me in a minute say my stance look different
Say I stand a bit taller, guess I stand up bigger
I’m a stand up guy, I’m a stand up nigga
You a fan my guy, you a fan fuck nigga
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STAR FORM
02:30
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I know what I stand for
Eyes burning from harsh burdens and sandstorms
Came out the womb quite soon I wasn’t what my momma planned for
Plan b was never an option
Never will I stop on this journey seeking what I lost or
Gas pressure in a cloudy space that’s how a star form
And I’m a star boy I stopped hooping
Remember me and T was in star form
Winters was cold she knew how to make a heart warm
But she knew how to make a stark turn and burn rubber out my visions and mind
The kitty chasing me luckily the mouses was blind, see no evil
Tore down my easel wasn’t good enough
Fuss she putting up ‘bout to make me leave and put it up
Luckily she good at getting the wood stood up, Pinocchio nose
All the way down she poke me with her nose
Tears in her eyes, say your goodbyes
Load off, now she out my mind
Pro moves when she arch her spine
So I could not leave even if I tried
If deep stroking give you piece of mind I will not fold for a piece of mind
Not a piece of pussy, or a piece of ass
If she coming first, then I’m coming last
Kush was OG, put her on her ass
Puss was OD, after I hit I crash into my thoughts and outside of the box schemes
Christian churches sold me hope I bought dreams
Crabs in a barrel the pot steams, who put us there
The root of all evil, they skin fair they don’t play like it
My skin brown, I’m in the sun so I stay like it
Sitting on clouds thinking how I’m a star but don’t get paid like it
Uh, Gas pressure in a cloudy space that’s how a star form
And I’m a star boy I stopped hooping
Remember me and T was in star form
Winters was cold she knew how to make a heart warm
My nigga
Because I love you
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Chained by Pairs
03:05
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I’ve mastered the art of hiding sniffles and cries
I’m masking fear for when my father dies
Traumatized , mind plagued, taught lies
Hope was sold and we bought, or should I say I
And DOOM gone now my room on dark , I’m looking for pride but I happened to swallow mine
We living on borrowed time, that’s what he said
And baby I’m an artist, that’s why your messages always say read
You should instead find someone- with a chemically balanced brain in they head
Keep pace even when the race isn’t led
Queen keep mace, in case I ain’t there to turn the whole place fucking red
Momma almost lost the home we living in, it’s in her name now ‘cause faith wasn’t dead
I cover my wrists and thighs depending on the state of my head
She lay in my bed, I need more than u playing in my dreads
Taste ‘tween her legs, climaxes met
She want monogamy, that’s European not Kemet
My guy pretty like a girl frank was correct
I stare at the sun I swear to God Horus Ra was who I met, my nigga
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Out 222 The Sky
01:40
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And I’d be lying if I said my head always reaching out to the sky
Every nigga a star, said Sly
I read the lines I redefined myself by
I’m reaching out the same hands in which I cry
I split my brothers up a piece of the pie, cause it’s fat enough
Point out all her imperfections ion think she know she bad enough
But best believe, she gon’ leave, the second she think she say she had enough
And I remember wishing I would’ve died, in that accident
I was fed up I had had enough
Remember sharing that air mattress when we ain’t have enough
Now I’m up 40
Now I’m up 50
Now up I’m 60, and look who fucking with me, man I can’t brag enough
And I remember they said I wasn’t hood, ‘cause my pants ain’t sag enough
I remember thinking I was too good to ever pack it up, my nigga
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Baby, Yeah!
01:40
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I pray that god wait til I get right
But this god right here gon praise me all night
We started at 3 pm, but I can see we gon be all night
Gon’ need all night
Remember women I won’t out telling me take off the protection you’ll be alright
Best believe I was checking if it was burning when I pee all night
Her skin glisten from erections in dark stairway sections
Banned from deerbrook for tryna start a family in the family bathroom
They knocked on the door before I reached the gates of heaven, perhaps that was a blessing
And, toxic pussy is the best pussy nigga
Remember tryna reason like- nigga we all fight, right
Heavy breathing releasing kids and semen on her ribs, demon time is what it is
Rocket soaring, lion roaring
But in the cage, ‘cause ion need no wife and kids, my nigga
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Bill O'Neal
02:46
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And I be feeling like the worst son
Told her I’m a Scorpio I seen her reaction she acting like I got the worst sun sign
Watching Daniel Kalluya and Judas on the TV screen
Look at Fred like damn he 21 that could’ve been me
And his Brain filled with lead, two bullets in his head
While his wife was in the bed, it was a baby in her belly
And Tamir was just a baby, why they kill these niggas
You a Bill ass nigga, that’s why ion feel these niggas, fasho
Killed the old me he stumbled back to the floor
He had braces, now he got a goatee and some more
Thank god my teeth stayed straight ‘cause i lost them retainers
And baby we graduated they steady tryna retain us
Built the easel up I write for the painters
Don’t get it twisted
I also pen for the niggas wrapping white tight in them packaged containers
Remember when the opps had threatened to stain us
Me and my sisters often struggled with different living arrangements
But I can’t say I seldom struggle now
Barely see my brothers now, I’m hiding under covers now ‘cause brothers undercover now
Tez hold me down like no other nigga
In and out of anxious mental states when Ken and Kay was fucking other niggas
Can’t believe my parents seams split, they seeing other niggas
It’s hard reaching for the sky when your hands on the ground
And this music how I cope, so don’t you tell me turn it down
I know when John and Justin on the court they never turn me down
FaceTime with granny she said I never let her down
Said you always hide your dimples through the hurting with the frowns
And Kincaid I’ll see you soon, my dude ascended to the clouds
I still feel pain by the pound ,it’s astounding nigga
I still feel pain by the pound ,it’s astounding nigga
It’s insane and wild how the fuck I’m still smiling nigga
But I can’t say I seldom struggle now, barely see my brothers now
I barely speak with mother now
I know it hurt cause I’m her only son, it’s not personal she understand I’m on the run from sum
Had to understand life not a track meet
Daddy wasn’t there at times, I swear he not a deadbeat
I got a heavy heart so imma need my art to carry me, prepare for me
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Alright alright, uh, uh, here it go
If ion know you don’t talk to me
If you don’t talk to me you don’t know me
Couple friends but not too many homies
I been plenty lonely all my life
I been tryna deal with what’s real in the black plight
I’m still tryna deal with my friends being killed but it’s alright
Remember it was days I ain’t wanna see the next night
Remember parked car conversations, when she stayed ‘til the next night
Remember hitting push ups and shoulder presses preparing for parrys in me and father next fight
Remember standing on 141st with Jay in the sunlight
Remember when they locked my cousin up he let it spray, and won the gun fight
Remember burning my black back running on that red and black track
My head was fogged, I couldn’t run right
Tell my momma it’s above her now, tell my granny that I love her now
Tell my granny that I love her now, tell my momma it’s above her now
Tell my momma it’s above her now
Tell my granny that I love her now, tell my momma it’s above her now
I know the life I live is wild
And I know you can’t believe, that this your son but I’m standing on my ten toes now
Momma be having a hard time breathing and shit
Daddy can barely see or hear now
I fear how shit will be when I’m gone cause I am indeed leaving this bitch
Stars are born in pairs like fucking lilo and stitch
But they die alone
With that being said, when I’m dead and gone I hope I’m actually missed
Remember the teacher asking what’s wrong after the whole class was dismissed
Or when she laughed in my face and I spazzed on her shit
Ion got no problem spazzing on a Karen in front of some friends
Used to scribble this rap shit for fun in Thursday classes
Now my shit bring people together like Easter Sunday masses
Hallway passes and twin size mattresses
Hooping and tracking now I see was distractions
I was often ashamed of my blackness, but not no more
Not no more
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