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lyrics
Just watch me
bet it all set the stakes tall
Get a bag n ride it out until the engine stall.
I Couldn’t count the takes it took for me to get the gall
You wanna get it how I live you gotta build resolve
This life a trip shout timber if you see me fall
It ain’t without a fight the tumble bound to break some walls
pound for pound i’m at the top they couldn’t fit the drawls
20 somethin’ rounds I need a break but duty calls it’s hounding me
makin light with the quill bro it’s alchemy
tell just by the cut of my jib what i’m touting heat
No frills, Chakra from the stomach stuffed up to the gills
I keep a mic just to catch some residue when it spills
True to this and the proof in the stills
as a youth I knew to juice up the skills cuz on the route it’s only
you n your will why i’m aloof to all the practice n drills
It hit different when the pressure is real
like you walkin through an escher how the city feel
no reservations I be apt to deal Rollin wit the
punches got a hunch it’s only up from here
Just watch me bet it all
I set the stakes tall
Get a bag n ride it out until the engine stall.
I Couldn’t count the takes it took for me to get the gall
You wanna get it how I live you gotta build resolve
Never slackin’. known to keep the systems active
orchestrated all the moves there wasn’t room for tacets
calm n collected in the stu but in another facet
willing out n calling down the lightning like i’m billy batson
Come correct or get a clue I can’t afford distractions
what i’m throwing in the spliff you bring n the piff to match it
It’s automatic finding substance through the static
second nature to ya boy I get to hunting when it’s stagnant
on the fixie for the sun rise, weaving through the traffic
You can miss me with the havoc it’s fish to fry n I need all the
fixins with the haddock dishin lines tryna grab it
n some semblance of the shit I took for granted
hope there’s comfort where i’m landin’
for now i’m cuttin’ through the stanchions
carvin’ out a way wit just the cards that I was handed
Partin wit the change come what may i’ll be standin tall Yeah
Just gotta Bet it all
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
