Weary Wednesday
Talking to
Myself, we
Seem to
Conversate a lot
Just another
Fucking letter
Just another
Fucking thought
Who am I chasing?
Where am I
Reaching? do I
Even have a goal?
I keep writing
Singing softly
Hoping I don't
Lose my soul
To the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
Flossing like
I'm big boss
You can catch
Me taking off
First class plane
Above the clouds
I see the cabin
Start to scoff
You can see me
Smoking pounds
A day, but never
On the gram
Only know if you
Are with me, yea
You know just
How I am
Back to being
Lonely, stop
That, go and
Take your future
I'm the hottest
Gossip, newest
Topic, can't be
Proven rumor
Tracks unlisted
Album hidden
Drop date never
Been discussed
If you're reading
Then you know
That this here
Rapping is a must
I ain't coming
For the crown
And I don't want
No fucking streams
Just need day ones
All to follow me
And help me
Choose my teams
Independent
Solo artist, if I
Could, I'd
Drop a classic
Looks like everybody's
Gone away, the
Path is so
Damn tragic
I'd done switched
Up maybe once
Or twice, but now
My visions centered
Trapped inside this
UNOWN chamber
So I'm sorry if
You've entered
Yea you better
Buckle up, because
There is no
Quick escape
They be looking
For a hero, but
I'm not the
One for capes
Yea telepathy
Be crippling me
My mind be
Placing traps
Texting off and
On, you posting
Shit, and checking
On my snaps
Working constantly
My mind should
Get paid
Compensated time
I keep trying
To stay away
But that life's so
Hard to decline
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
Backed up to
The corner, so
You know I'm
Getting hostile
If you want to
I can end your
Life, and turn
You to a fossil
Have no loyalty
I'm on my own
My weapons
Just this pencil
Yea my life ain't
All that awful
But I always have
To vent still
Yea I never
Stay defeated
Never ever
Taking losses
But I'm losing
All I care about
So tell what
The cost is
Best foot forward
But I'm halted
Tell me have I
Stopped progressing
No I stopped to
Take some time
For me, relieve all
Of this stressing
Myself, we
Seem to
Conversate a lot
Just another
Fucking letter
Just another
Fucking thought
Who am I chasing?
Where am I
Reaching? do I
Even have a goal?
I keep writing
Singing softly
Hoping I don't
Lose my soul
To the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
Flossing like
I'm big boss
You can catch
Me taking off
First class plane
Above the clouds
I see the cabin
Start to scoff
You can see me
Smoking pounds
A day, but never
On the gram
Only know if you
Are with me, yea
You know just
How I am
Back to being
Lonely, stop
That, go and
Take your future
I'm the hottest
Gossip, newest
Topic, can't be
Proven rumor
Tracks unlisted
Album hidden
Drop date never
Been discussed
If you're reading
Then you know
That this here
Rapping is a must
I ain't coming
For the crown
And I don't want
No fucking streams
Just need day ones
All to follow me
And help me
Choose my teams
Independent
Solo artist, if I
Could, I'd
Drop a classic
Looks like everybody's
Gone away, the
Path is so
Damn tragic
I'd done switched
Up maybe once
Or twice, but now
My visions centered
Trapped inside this
UNOWN chamber
So I'm sorry if
You've entered
Yea you better
Buckle up, because
There is no
Quick escape
They be looking
For a hero, but
I'm not the
One for capes
Yea telepathy
Be crippling me
My mind be
Placing traps
Texting off and
On, you posting
Shit, and checking
On my snaps
Working constantly
My mind should
Get paid
Compensated time
I keep trying
To stay away
But that life's so
Hard to decline
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
I said the chains
The whips, the
Ice, the clothes
The fame, the
Lights, the
Cash, the hoes
Backed up to
The corner, so
You know I'm
Getting hostile
If you want to
I can end your
Life, and turn
You to a fossil
Have no loyalty
I'm on my own
My weapons
Just this pencil
Yea my life ain't
All that awful
But I always have
To vent still
Yea I never
Stay defeated
Never ever
Taking losses
But I'm losing
All I care about
So tell what
The cost is
Best foot forward
But I'm halted
Tell me have I
Stopped progressing
No I stopped to
Take some time
For me, relieve all
Of this stressing
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