On the road to riches still ain't seen commissions now
Pain a part of me I keep it in my system now
Chopped them out the frame and now they get the picture now
The fake hide behind the real - we tryna fish them out
Turned a blind eye but I kept my vision round
Squares couldn't see nothing but the simplest route
While I'm cutting through the noise like incisions now
Pain the key to the drive like ignition now
You gotta feel him
This pain is non committal
My grind a ritual and the pay out it been residual,
Visuals at forefront of mind when I'm sound sleep
I paid the price just like a dowry
I'm lighting Ls now the top been getting cloudy
To fight these Ls she run me top and we on round 3
They Left me high and dry deserted like a Saudi
It turned to a prince I can never move to loudly damn
A lotta things thats on my mental
But everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
A lotta things thats on my mental
And everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
They keep on showing me how
Hate has its place because the love it keep on slowing me down
Bet my last words is felt by the grim like death poetry now
You tryna reap in the harvest you gotta sew with me now
And if your late then get to knowing me now
My soul been so low when they didn't roll with me now
They f****** bozos so I had to show a few clowns
Swear I don't know why the dim will glow with me now
My life a poem and it's written all in cursive
Curse come first baby but it all come full circle
Until I break the surface they see me as I'm worthless
The day a n**** up is the day she lift up her dress
I'm asking god but I really been to church less
March my prayers to heaven went and missed the first step
Sent messages by her step left me with a hurt chest
Caress what's left of my soul its steady searching
A lotta things thats on my mental
But everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
A lotta things thats on my mental
And everything is heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
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On the road to riches still ain't seen commissions now
Pain a part of me I keep it in my system now
Chopped them out the frame and now they get the picture now
The fake hide behind the real - we tryna fish them out
Turned a blind eye but I kept my vision round
Squares couldn't see nothing but the simplest route
While I'm cutting through the noise like incisions now
Pain the key to the drive like ignition now
You gotta feel him
This pain is non committal
My grind a ritual and the pay out it been residual,
Visuals at forefront of mind when I'm sound sleep
I paid the price just like a dowry
I'm lighting Ls now the top been getting cloudy
To fight these Ls she run me top and we on round 3
They Left me high and dry deserted like a Saudi
It turned to a prince I can never move to loudly damn
A lotta things thats on my mental
But everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
A lotta things thats on my mental
And everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
They keep on showing me how
Hate has its place because the love it keep on slowing me down
Bet my last words is felt by the grim like death poetry now
You tryna reap in the harvest you gotta sew with me now
And if your late then get to knowing me now
My soul been so low when they didn't roll with me now
They f****** bozos so I had to show a few clowns
Swear I don't know why the dim will glow with me now
My life a poem and it's written all in cursive
Curse come first baby but it all come full circle
Until I break the surface they see me as I'm worthless
The day a n**** up is the day she lift up her dress
I'm asking god but I really been to church less
March my prayers to heaven went and missed the first step
Sent messages by her step left me with a hurt chest
Caress what's left of my soul its steady searching
A lotta things thats on my mental
But everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
A lotta things thats on my mental
And everything is heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
Pain a part of me I keep it in my system now
Chopped them out the frame and now they get the picture now
The fake hide behind the real - we tryna fish them out
Turned a blind eye but I kept my vision round
Squares couldn't see nothing but the simplest route
While I'm cutting through the noise like incisions now
Pain the key to the drive like ignition now
You gotta feel him
This pain is non committal
My grind a ritual and the pay out it been residual,
Visuals at forefront of mind when I'm sound sleep
I paid the price just like a dowry
I'm lighting Ls now the top been getting cloudy
To fight these Ls she run me top and we on round 3
They Left me high and dry deserted like a Saudi
It turned to a prince I can never move to loudly damn
A lotta things thats on my mental
But everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
A lotta things thats on my mental
And everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
They keep on showing me how
Hate has its place because the love it keep on slowing me down
Bet my last words is felt by the grim like death poetry now
You tryna reap in the harvest you gotta sew with me now
And if your late then get to knowing me now
My soul been so low when they didn't roll with me now
They f****** bozos so I had to show a few clowns
Swear I don't know why the dim will glow with me now
My life a poem and it's written all in cursive
Curse come first baby but it all come full circle
Until I break the surface they see me as I'm worthless
The day a n**** up is the day she lift up her dress
I'm asking god but I really been to church less
March my prayers to heaven went and missed the first step
Sent messages by her step left me with a hurt chest
Caress what's left of my soul its steady searching
A lotta things thats on my mental
But everything been heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru
A lotta things thats on my mental
And everything is heaven sent oooh
It got me feeling like the intro
And all the shit that I done been tru