Precious

Khaleefa
Khaleefa
Yes
What is Malware
Malware is malicious software that invades or corrupts the network, the system
What is this system you speak about
The system is the veil that covers the eyes of the 85%
It's what's used to control them and keep the masses like docile sheep, free slaves
What are you then
The Young Drifter
The lighthouse if you will
I serve as the beacon of light for those lost at sea
Interesting, so what is the Malware project
The Malware project is a program
A series of files with the intention to corrupt the server
How do you plan to successfully spread this software

Yeah
Yeah
I'm back
Huh
Yeah
Yeah just let that ride
Every moment so precious
Do the dash with the chicken bucket
I could never let them catch up
Told em listen now they all love me

I ain't never let you down did I
Possessing the crown ain't I
This game so cut throat
Russian bow tie when my pen glide

OS is the mob and I make the hits
Life gave me the lemons I put it on calamari
The city treat me like ken
That makes sense my girl a fucking Barbie

My peers want to fuck and party
Don't get me started
Niggas know I been lion hearted
Quit rap y'all lie the hardest

That nigga fuck being modest
I been running this shit now I'm taking the credit
Collecting the debt and I'll take it in debit
You burning this bridge and you can't even smell it

I never dead it
Only reason you apologize is to get you some leverage
Pass me a beverage
A lot of bread, a lot of lettuce
A lot of stress, a lot of guessing

A lot of nights coming home to family and I'm not in the mood
Rock and a hard place
Put a lot of y'all there
And let's see what you do

Nada
I'm thankful my lady not into Prada
I'm thankful my lady not after the dollars
I'm still with the same dogs since year one when I make it I'm flooding his collar

And we been off the leash
I ain't from the streets
Got it out the mud though
Yeah I'm moving CBD

Yeah I make my own clothes
Kids, yeah I got about three
Yeah I'm loyal to one woman
Got a crib we paying lease

Always keep it honest ain't no image that I'm trying to be
Yeah I got some mileage I been rapping since I'm losing teeth
Story far from fairy tale
Make money when I do get sleep
Did with a mellow tone and mixed my shit cause that was free

Thankful for producers that I met that let me kill they beats
Just found out my nigga Bang ain't coming home that's hurting me
Y'all won't get Young Drifter three till Bang is back out on these streets
Can't explain that pain inside his voice when he said 1st degree

Can't explain that pain of losing bro to penitentiary
Got to go way harder put a M inside his commissary
Yeah, put an M inside his commissary
I got to run it up

Yeah this is for them nights where pain was running in my blood
For them niggas did me shiesty time to get it back in blood
Never show me love in public tried to keep it on the hush
You was scared that I would pass you now this nigga going up

This for nights that I was hungry and that ramen got it done
Bank account was running dry
I'm stressing how to get these funds
But it worked out
Yeah it worked out
I had faith It worked out
Yeah it worked out

This is for them nights when pain was running in my blood
For them niggas did me shiesty time to get it back in blood
Never show me love in public tried to keep it on the hush
You was scared that I would pass you now this King going up

This for nights that I was hungry and that ramen got it done
Bank account was running dry
I'm stressing how to get these funds
But it
It did
But it worked out
Yeah it worked out
I had faith it worked out



Credits
Writer(s): Khaleefa Muhammad
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