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lyrics
No comparing’ wit the rest
best ever my baseline
Hard gettin down the path n
leaving nothin’ by the wayside
pickin pieces where I can for
Processin but it takes time
to a fault tend to guard mine
i’m selfish I need it all for this
dash gunnin But I couldn’t
peg what i’m after
just gettin my steps in n that’s even if
some of em backwards
I been dodging the rays i’m in the shade pen n pad for the capture
catching words to fill the room
packin em’ up to the rafters
My Brother hit me for a few of ‘em muted n told him i’m out for the day
truthfully anxious communication seemin the hardest to make
My Fam is buzzing me too telling me I gotta work on the same
I been runnin on fumes outta the loop Who i’mma ring when I got it made? who?
it’s enough on the plate for two maybe more than I can chew
louder still you buck then you fade so what do I got to prove?
I been Up n away my home ain’t the same, got different when i flew
the scene changed or I grew standstill couldn’t bloom soooo
it’s hand in hand wit the loops jumpin’ the broom
loose ends in the rearview, more than a few
I oughta attend too my hands at the 10 n 2, stavin’ it off
I Don’t wanna deal but gettin’ the strength to for now.. I gotta
I gotta…. go
don’t meant to…. ghost
been on my… toes
to wound up to coast
I gotta…. go
don’t mean to…. ghost
Lookin for… home
Makin’ my… Own
I gotta go(4X)
I gotta rock to stay sane
Mud fly n I maintain
every new day bring the same straits n i’m
done sweating what I can’t change goin
Dumb tryna hold pace kept the
subs hummin till the roof caved
off crumbs makin new waves
Do the math, round it to a full tank still I
Move quicker when the heat cranked
was dipped in the thick of it made a way
many couldn’t make weight
Do it all for the namesake n these
lil doubts that I can’t shake
When Pride tell me show face
but the heart know I gotta hold space
I dish it out till I can’t take really
bet the house with the soundscapes
Grin wide when I waged it
For the mic been toned
from the crown down to the Asics n I
been low but a bag get me
bright eyed on occasion
n It’s plenty more for the takin’ so the sails up let em’ take wind
It’s hand in hand wit the loops jumpin’ the broom
loose ends in the rearview, It’s more than a few
I oughta attend to my hands at the 10 n 2, stavin’ it off
Don’t wanna deal but gettin’ the strength to for now.. I gotta
I gotta…. go
don’t meant to…. ghost
been on my… toes
to wound up to coast
I gotta…. go
don’t mean to…. ghost
Lookin for… home
Makin’ my… Own
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023
