Most of the time I'm on writer block
Like i've written
I did like one song
At f*ckin Mac's house
Like two months ago
And then um
What song was that?
It's some shit
It's just some random shit
His ugh
We was f*ckin around
He was making this beat
I put a bass line on it
And it was
It got like
Real serious
And we just started
Ugh
Like doing stupid shit over it
Like f*cking around
Because I was very hyper
And I just started doing some retarded shit
And then his homie went in
From Pittsburgh
Just some random ass nigga, and just went in
And we were like "alright it's your turn you gota go in"
And that nigga went in
Like on
Like
Like very seriously
And then me and Mac were both like
Like "oh that-that was tight"
And then like
Went back to our corners and like both wrote a serious verse
Cus that nigga bodied everyone
Like
Everyone was playing around and then this nigga came and dropped the most serious verse
He Went for his
Yea
But
It was
It worked out though cus then
We kept his verse on the song like
He-he still has the last verse his name is "BILL"
BILL?
Thats his rap name is BILL?
BILL
Thats it?
Something to be said about simplicity
It's Sway In The Morning!
Only one Shade 45
Shout out to
Dave
Will
And Clockwork
And Bill
Who are in Most Dope
Will is sick right now
Dave and Clockwork are out of town
And Bill Niels
I'll be damned if you can find him cus I sure can't
Ayo Bill
Yo whats good Mac
Yea I need some weed man I'm out
Oh alright alright
Right now!
Alright man damn
Yea right now I'm coming over
There's something about memories with a legend
In January
With no heat in the car
I should've got it fixed but I
Needed the 7's
And we just needed a blunt because we just got in some medicine
I don't know if it'd calm us, or leave us lost in our heads again
So do I dream
Or do I live my dreams instead depends
The neighborhood streets that I walk
I'll never disconnect with
Even if Im blessed to the extent that I could leave
I won't rest til I'm dead
I'll never misrepresent what I am
I'm Just a fragile man
Been broken then put back again
I still got cracks in my head
So I gotta be careful not to misstep off the back of that edge
Like Humpty Dumpty
Another bend around we went
Another friend we lost
But now and then
Somehow we laugh again
With the beautiful night sky
I thought of every time that I lied
It's a beautiful right mind
My whole life I'll be in my prime and you could never tell me other wise
My girl tries to make me cry
Sometimes she gives me butterflies
I started with the sounds I played a hundred times that changed my life
An ounce to waste my time
And shiny crown I made from butter knives
Back when I was 9 making sculptures out of trash In Harlem
I wish I still had them they should've gone with a plaque in Moma
I don't know how to live in the moment
If I don't make it out of this then I might slip into a coma
I've been clean for 2 years but I'd never say that I'm sober
My mind is like the glow from a nova way past the solar
You can see my beam of light in the heat of your breath in polar ice
No need to stress
You wouldn't be colder if you were frozen
You can see I'm blessed
I already told them