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troubled memories
00:45
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My baby not Rihanna, I mean she much better
I can say that with my chest, no sour grapes, i'm not a hater
I’m musing over blue Turks and Caicos homemade candles
I walked Treme to Gert Town in my black Jesus sandals
Yes, I migrate like I tweet
But radiation from my phone hit my fingers make me weak
Gotta clear my mind, for once in my life its constant sleep
I ain’t hard to hear I get in and then I leave
I ain't hard to hear I get it in and then I leave
Repetition in my lyrics, I have troubled memories
I could write about a lot and nothing at the same time
They both the same thing, man I seen it with my eyes
I saw a lot turn to nothing in nearly no time
I saw my love blossom in congruence with my blinking eyes
I saw a lot of nothing, but it was all going down
I saw the time passing but in my grip I made these sounds
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icarus
02:41
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I been courting philosophy
False positivity adoration of magi
Deeper meaning behind nativity
I been practicing exclusivity
Proliferating conversations on the meaning behind all these things
Nuances often missed by me
I can be who I wanna
I tell **** never be me and that's okay
He can be even better and in the end I'm just rambling
Saying with my last penny I would bet on him
Cross country, call occasionally to check on him
He doing good that’s good
Look
Ion rap for a reaction
Ion rap for your happiness
This the shit I bump when the man in the mirror doing daffy shit
You pitiful cuz you have imagine lyrics
I just say the shit that be happening
You pitiful cuz you have imagine lyrics
I just say the shit that be happening
Living 21 years of PAIN
Niggas don’t know my PAIN
I just need you to hold me
Nearly all I’ve known is PAIN
Smiling through all the PAIN
We are not built the same
I take the shit and grow
My babies will never know no PAIN
I made a promise to myself
Duckie you gonna do this
All the way from Clinton to Mechanic we gon do this
Since a baby I had sum 2 prove
I ain’t trust him, he too friendly, he got sum he pullin
I kept the smile static thru all my problems
Like I'm Louis Armstrong, I'm headstrong and hardly foolish
You full of folly, tryna press me dawg but I’m steady coolin
Hating under your breath, thats fine but don't get stupid
But maybe I’m too dramatic
Maneuvered highs and lows they called too traumatic
That’s why the face stale when niggas bring static
I maneuver pay scales, money make me ecstatic
It goes just as I planned it, even with the atlas load
They still saw I was gifted, so when i let the burdens go
I’m moving like Icarus
Except when I hit the ocean bro I’m getting back lifted
Saw it in the stars, the moon be blowing me kisses
Living 21 years of PAIN
Niggas don’t know my PAIN
I just need you to hold me
Nearly all I’ve known is PAIN
Smiling through all the PAIN
We are not built the same
I take the shit and grow
My babies will never know no PAIN
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home
02:04
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I looked you in the eyes and I wasn’t scared
One look in your eyes and I seen perfection
Looked in your eyes and now I truly get it
That look in your eyes said baby patience
We must move slow like babies take steps
Look in your eyes and knew to listen
to that lil voice behind my eyes that saw the vision
I grab your hand and close my eyes
I think that helps me feel you
I look in your eyes and they weren’t open
I look in your eyes, it helps me hear you
That look in your eyes tells me to fear you
But I can’t be afraid of what I truly want
I can’t be afraid baby, baby gone
I can’t be afraid baby you in my arms
No matter where I go
I always know where home is
That place where you can hold me
That place where you hold me
Saw the shape of your face and in an instant
We talked and I paced, my mind shifting
Saw the shape of your eyes
Time slipping
And its endless all the time
Contradicting
What I knew at the time
You got a special spot in my life
Can’t name a thing quite as nice
Looked in your eyes, I’m enticed
Niggas just talk it all the time
But these feelings ain’t nothing to fight
I know in my head that its right
I can walk down this path dead of night
But problems will come up in the light
Despite how we fuss and we fight
We learn from mistakes all the time
Saw the shape of your face the depth of your eyes
The expression could change but I’m mesmerized
And every single step has been worth it
Every single step has been worth it
No matter where I go
I always know where home is
That place where you can hold me
That place where you hold me
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dragonfruit hi-chew
01:46
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I be moving feet hitting cement
Running these tracks no friends that’s yeah men
I stay off broad, respecting women
I got a problem, obsessed with women
Do we got a problem, nigga I can fix it
Yeah I can solve it, you get real lifted
I saw you starting, when I just finished
My plate stay full, I just be chilling
I’m never pressed, you stay unhinged
You want my time, that’s mad contingent
On if you my boys or if you my women
I don’t have time for these random ass niggas
I don’t have time
Time, time
I don’t have time
Time, time
I don’t have time
Time, time
I don’t have time
Niggas ain’t covenant blood or womb water
Lucid dreams got me tomb walking
I be in the south like I’m Will Faulkner
I be in the twin cities like my name is Slug
I be in my skin if you ask where I'ma be
Ion be doing much still you can’t fuck wit me
Ion be flexin much I just call it just like I see it
Ion care much for your opinion
I did my own thing since 2013
You niggas remained peons
I’m unequivocally on better things
You embarrass me
That’s why you don’t hear from me
Unless you tuning in and hearing me
Niggas was red herrings
I had to be the pelican
For my lil sis and my brothers cuz I’m never failing them
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5. |
confessions pt. iii
01:39
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I could apologize for the rest of my life
I could die saying all the sorries I didn't say while you were alive
I could write a million sad songs and they all could make someone cry
I could manifest joy but i'm in a rut of guilt and self pity ion really be trying
I meant to apologize to ****
I look at the months its been about 9
And had I did it on time
I would’ve been still been late by about five
I ain't been the guy that could fill my mother with pride
Sometimes she see me and say don't beat yourself up
I had to break down and cry
Those tears burnt my skin
I thought I was boiling alive
Lost in myself
Wondered if I did the right thing
I’m feeling like spike
Impulse acting
Need my dolly shot to pull it back in
Walk the path to your old place thoughtless
Guess its the back of my mind saying
I could apologize for the rest of my life
I could die saying all the sorries I didn't say while you were alive
I could write a million sad songs and they all could make someone cry
I could manifest joy but i'm in a rut of guilt and self pity ion really be trying
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payforluv. New Orleans, Louisiana
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