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Jade
02:58
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Nights don’t get high but I’m still faded
Monotony in routine why, yo
Rollin’ nights, don’t get high but I’m still faded
Monotony in my routine why I feel jaded
Scattered scars in my regime when we picture paintin’
Monetary spike is for the moment but I’m still gainin’
I feel pain but I’m still waitin’
For a different day that I can say
My past life isn’t still changin’
My current endeavors and situations
The demons stray around my head
I guess that’s the way that they demonstrate it
I been havin’ little patience
I don’t really like you niggas to be frank
And when I say it you should know that
I don’t gotta rain over
I got dogs who gon’ really spray you
To that I tell you let’s be dangerous if you feelin’ gangsta
The drums breakin’ over instrumentals
I’m tryin’ not to be complacent, write my pieces when my thoughts erasing
Brought myself together now they’re breakin’
Never racin’ with doubt, steady pacin’ with myself
For worse or for better until I swerve in my Jetta
My words never let up
The first to break the curse in my generation
Stayin’ strong in my relationship, everyday it’s been something different
Battling frustration, ain’t shared a laugh in a minute
It’s like I ain’t been sad but I ain’t been happy, what is it?
Oh, what I wouldn’t give to count a stack in the back of a Sprinter
You know I’m standin’ on the edge of what I used to be
Throwin’ old habits out the window isn’t new to me
Funny as it may seem
Channel through a pen so I can summon what I can’t see
Trap your feelings in your heart, the love isn’t escaping
Tryna get on track just like a runaway train is
Above the clouds gazing
Scribblin’ a pattern like a butterfly wings is
If something don’t make sense attention ain’t paid there
Tryna find a way to drop the tension I created here
Feel no need to mention that these writtens how I make amends
Ain’t no love for friends if they intention isn’t genuine
I’ve committed sins I can’t repent
They still livin’ with me
Sacred how I’m livin’, patience is the mission
On a chase for bigger pictures
I been pacing myself different
Payin’ close attention see they changin’ colors vivid
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Boonies
01:53
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Tinted windows on the 'UV
Stairway to heaven's just a motherfuckin' shortcut to me
We was dockin' on the porch like the boonies
Cupid's arrows shootin' out in every direction until the bulls hit
Still avoidin' love at any cost
Swerve off let a nigga take a puff of the exhaust
We live in simulation, we just stuck behind a wall
Now I'm about to change my number so good luck makin' a call
You know the knowledge really free, the gatekeepers wrote a cost
Now you pay for what they say that shit is crazy keep me off
Makin' sure my people doin' well been weighin' on my mind heavy
Keep it straight you niggas should be readin' more
It's showin' through your aura and the way we see you talk
But that's just what they want 'cause they don't wanna keep you smart
But who am I to up and tell you what these people want
Stressin' bread like a wild goose chase to feed the ducks
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B More
01:47
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So special, it’s you
So special, it’ you
Hold onto my heart, so delicate
Touch is the language of love most definite
Beauty in the place of your flaws, your words medicine
They heal me when I’m hearin’ you talk, so eloquent
In your eyes I get lost
No tellin’ that I’ll come to find what I’m lookin’ for
As bright as the stars, sun rising at dawn
Birds sing, my words ring
I hold you right in my arms
Sure thing you’re first when I think of writin’ these songs
Influencing my decisions all the rights and the wrongs
I found time to figure out
That you’re the one that’s by my side when I sit in doubt
We don’ laughed, we don’ cried but it’s different now
How we put our past to the sky
Fell back and realized that if we actually make time
A connection so divine that we could be more intertwined
Look deep within and read between the lines
If I see it then I speak it into life
You mean the world to me
You’re keeping me alive, baby
I hold onto your heart, so precious
Like the best gift that I ever got
So special, it’s you
I found time to figure out
That you’re the one that’s by my side when I sit in doubt
We don’ laughed, we don’ cried but it’s different now
How we put our past to the sly
Fell back and realized that if we actually make time
A connection so divine that we could be more intertwined
Look deep within and read between the lines
If I see it then I speak it into life
You mean the world to me
You’re keeping me alive, baby
I hold onto your heart, so precious
Like the best gift that I ever got
So special, it’s you
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4. |
Winter Birds
01:46
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Guess niggas forgot how to let the music talk
Shut the fuck up, ya’ll boys talk too much
Wonder why my heart is broke then I couldn’t say
Witnessing’ my vices pull me over had to look away
I’m knowin’ that my niggas on the same shit
Same old, same old everytime hands shaken
Conversation ‘bout conservation
Somebody save me
Take me to a whole ‘nother place, it’s just
I been on some other shit since just the other day
Had to pull myself together from that phone call with Ray
Now I’m thinkin’ of the days we was young and only stressin’ came from games
Now we watchin’ where we drive, it’s lessons in these lanes
Don’t swerve, my nigga
And if you do I hope it’s just a curb, my nigga
The tears fly south like a bird in the winter
I said the tears fly south like a bird in the winter
I refuse like Rosa on the first of December
We was young fuckin’ up
Still hurts I remember
Feel blessed still cursed, I’m a sinner
Don’t ask about my heart bitch it’s broken
Stomach turn a little different when you know your family deserves bigger
But this all that you can give ‘em
And it breaks me inside I can’t fix it
Queens, New York for the weekend, y’all ain’t livin’
See a little more when you grow and remain children
Queens, New York for the weekend, y’all ain’t livin’
See a little more when you grow and remain children
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5. |
Yuji
02:57
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6. |
Testimony (feat. Wakai)
02:34
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7. |
Liana's Song (feat. Dal)
02:57
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Eyes see not a sight
Alive but dead inside and my eyes see not a sight, yea
Eyes see not a sight, yea
I let a tear fall down, I let the time run its course
When I cry I know that it won’t be my last
I’ve seen good intentions die when the love ain’t there no more
I pray it never come to that
I know you can water, you can nurture
You can pray for your little white rose
It could still turn black
I know you can water, you can nurture
You can pray for your little white rose
It could still turn black
No friends, no ceilings, no ends
Cover eyes with both hands
Bury face in my palm
Spirit broken put my pain in these songs
Kickin’ in the door, my best foot forward
Cost a leg and a arm just to walk this hell ground
My demons are still ‘round
And those motherfuckers is, if i say, alive and well
Past 12, whole gang in the back of the V
Sometimes I wonder what’s the shit that we actually need
Like yeah I love to make this music and rap on these beats
It’s more than a passion to me
It makes me so happy to be
I take a look at where I’ve come I’m distracted with ease
Can’t help attractin’ these demons
Can’t just relax and be free
I been out of touch with my kin I know family is key
Seem like I locked myself outside as I stand on my feet, I’m just
I’m just steppin’ over the ash of the burnt bridges ]
My third wish after peace and fulfillment
Is worth livin’ on Earth when I am constantly hurt
In search of difference, I never mind it
Lighter gon’ spark my candle lightin’
I check the time and I should be low but my head is high
So I write until I’ve entered a state of better mind
Alive but dead inside and my eyes see not a sight, yea
And my eyes see not a sight, yea
Alive but dead inside and my eyes see not a sight, yea
Tell Liana I’ll be over by tonight
Days are runnin’ out too fast
But I’m not tryna feel all that
Wipe my tear soon as it leave my eye
Never let these demons see my cry
Yeah, you can water you can nurture you can pray for your little white rose it could still turn black
You can water you can nurture you can pray for your little white rose it could still turn black
I let a tear fall down, I let the time run its course
When I cry I know that it won’t be my last
I’ve seen good intentions die when the love ain’t there no more
I pray it never come to that
I know you can water, you can nurture
You can pray for your little white rose
It could still turn black
I know you can water, you can nurture
You can pray for your little white rose
It could still turn black
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8. |
Eiiiyez
01:50
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I pray that when I fade away the writtens stay
My grandkids’ grandkids gon’ make a way
I don’t mow the lawn, use bare hands to separate the snakes
Patience in the places where I used to be complacent
The quickest way to lose your time and money if you chase ‘em
My spirit merely bruised, a hit was taken
Like the grazing of a bullet any further it’d erase ‘em
Like paper mate, you diss the tec is drawn
Raps in the repertoire
Packed in the Kia Sportage couple hours to New York
I been plantin’ seeds for years to get my flowers while I walk
Actions could’ve led to karma but I sat and had a talk
So I thought
Askin’ God how to exemplify remorse, yea yea
How do I exemplify remorse?
Been cryin’ heavy tears of joy don’t want no sympathy
The range stretch out to infinity
Q50 my speed
Yard work was 250 a week
5’7 but niggas 7 feet ain’t get’n up with me
The rhymes bring heart, the soul is what the melodies bring
Don’t sweat it I’m far ahead cause I been cherry picking
Experienced hell, I’ll tell you that the devil don’t sing
It’s more whispers
SUV packed deep with four niggas
Pack heat, got warm triggers
Black sweater with sneakers shoes
No lenses I see congruent
No reference is being used
Your only choice is to choose, nigga
Actions could’ve let you karma but I sat and had a talk, so i thought
Askin’ God how to exemplify remorse
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9. |
Travelin' Local
03:08
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Gotta put the fruits of my labor in fruition
The reason we not the same cause you can’t detect the difference
Been battling proactivity and I hate to get specific
But that shit gets in the way of my proficience
Drove to Hackensack to finish the album I had to take some distance
Me and Mac agreed we had to get away from niggas
I want bigger stacks of green but I ain’t pressed over the paper
More like financially free cause I ain’t chasin’ after millions
A seed can grow from anything, you manifest and build it
I was told that there’s a way if there’s a willing
Trace behind the picture tryna make a new decision
And she knows that you got love for me
You can’t even admit it
But still you call me when you miss me
And call me when you need me
An altered view of life I guess I needed better seating
Consultin’ comes with price of receiving
Confrontation of my cold corners
Yeah my old problems misleading
I just know
Man I just know that if I ever was to go
I can’t escape the damage made but still I hope
For better days, I never say but stayin’ focused
Man I’ve been travelin’, travelin’ stayin’ local
I been, yea
I been, yea
Man I’ve been travelin’ local I stay in motion
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