Gifted
Yea
Yea yea yea
Zaee
And I tell em get rich
Oh my god
Yea
I said I'm gifted with flow like I'm st nick
Had work for this shit it took some patience
Greatness brings a whole lot of hating
I'm painless
So bring it on waiting
Brain dead
Seeing red
Murder on my mind
Remain fed
Just the truth
And avoid the lies
Open up your eyes see we programmed
Took a trip on a ship
A long way from the homeland
But yal don't want me on my grown man
I show the devil how to slow dance
Made him spin dip then we hold hands
Break free found God
Now I'm gonna be
Everything I said I wanna be
Ain't no one stopping me
On a spiritual odyssey
Adding to my philosophy
(Yea)
Writing pictures
This poetry meets photography
I'm wiling with pen
Pro-violence if you fucking with the kin
Get silent
Then take off with the wind uh
Focused on my frequency
Thinking what I did recently
Making sure on every song you get a piece of me
I just need some peace for me
A quiet place with space to breathe
Life is harder when heart is placed upon ya sleeve
A present in the present
They waiting for me like its Christmas Eve
You can call me Zaee
Or simply Mr. Sleaze
Gone
Yea yea yea yea
I said i'm gifted with the flow like i'm St. Nick
Gifted with the flow like i'm St. Nick
Yea
Yea yea yea
Zaee
And I tell em get rich
Oh my god
Yea
I said I'm gifted with flow like I'm st nick
Had work for this shit it took some patience
Greatness brings a whole lot of hating
I'm painless
So bring it on waiting
Brain dead
Seeing red
Murder on my mind
Remain fed
Just the truth
And avoid the lies
Open up your eyes see we programmed
Took a trip on a ship
A long way from the homeland
But yal don't want me on my grown man
I show the devil how to slow dance
Made him spin dip then we hold hands
Break free found God
Now I'm gonna be
Everything I said I wanna be
Ain't no one stopping me
On a spiritual odyssey
Adding to my philosophy
(Yea)
Writing pictures
This poetry meets photography
I'm wiling with pen
Pro-violence if you fucking with the kin
Get silent
Then take off with the wind uh
Focused on my frequency
Thinking what I did recently
Making sure on every song you get a piece of me
I just need some peace for me
A quiet place with space to breathe
Life is harder when heart is placed upon ya sleeve
A present in the present
They waiting for me like its Christmas Eve
You can call me Zaee
Or simply Mr. Sleaze
Gone
Yea yea yea yea
I said i'm gifted with the flow like i'm St. Nick
Gifted with the flow like i'm St. Nick
Yea
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