Jacob Coffman
Jacob Coffman

Conscience (01:00)

Conscience (01:00)

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28 Dec 2021

that's a gram keif at the bottom of my grinder and it's jammed I love my girl marry jann wait (maybe its Jane either way I) bet it smoke the same talent's on my sleeve but I'm wearing a gloke doctor who you tryna fool I'm the type to be bamboozl I'm just working on my musicals all in head to toe y'all fingers to cuticles distracted cause she beautiful attracted but he Crue to you now y'all both insanitated should of made a friendship bracelet you don't understand like bees in the can I couldn't help but notice like a crispy sun tan that shits for only the moment then you gone want another dosage and hope that none judges you Take it like a potion start speaking like a poet full of shit loaded waste I realize that no sample taste better off a loner life stay in side rhyme writing melow rapping that's a vocal investment so y'all can kick it if you want I'm tryna keep up and I ain't talking steeping stool want a pool full of bitches cocaine in the kitchen I bout forgot to mention lean while I'm feeling solo red cup wit the walk hard shit expensive before I learned to roll a blunt the swisher cone came wit the purchase my raps are getting better one day I'll have Gucci leather buy my Mom whatever Dad just sent a letter intelligence pervade wit my lyrics ain't made it out the rain my clothes wet as fuck my bars are bouta burst and I'm gone erupt the system is corrupt the school teach me another kids talent put a limit to education how could be so obtuse can't you see we all diverse this rythame in my head like a surgeon turn my life into riches like the wheel of fortune give my girly a crown fuck a dime and all the coins I really got me a token I pin her down like I'm bowling late at nights my blunts be glowing down the road I'm just strolling avoiding comosion and I got the bag on me like some lotion I named her miss hoodinie she a trickster her friends are just the same so I stay out the way if you with me then I call you my brother and we coming through with the pack like progressive bundle he was only 16 but the plug went through him like a funnel I drove a Chevy Sonic almost crashed it through the tunnel this year's been a breeze and my money is nearly doubled it's a V8 silly boy can't you tell by the rumble she a freak had her backwards sucking slow mo he talking s*** but I ain't worried I got some switches I can waste who said they want to smoke I got that sweet Swisher taste move yo breathe out my face your like pepper spray wit halitosis and no mace ya old say it don't spray it spitting ass boy you don't got a choice let me through or I'll moaw over dead call you dead grass I ain't been the same tanner die them type of people don't stay around enjoy em cause when they gone them lost times can't get em back take care of yourself make sure your money stays stacked if you steal from me I'll never forgive you for that fool on me we done fasho that a shits wild I see people robbing fighting and stealing from the same ones they call brotha I take no part I never yeah y'all drIpping straight up apple sauce

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that's a gram keif at the bottom of my grinder and it's jammed I love my girl marry jann wait (maybe its Jane either way I) bet it smoke the same talent's on my sleeve but I'm wearing a gloke doctor who you tryna fool I'm the type to be bamboozl I'm just working on my musicals all in head to toe y'all fingers to cuticles distracted cause she beautiful attracted but he Crue to you now y'all both insanitated should of made a friendship bracelet you don't understand like bees in the can I couldn't help but notice like a crispy sun tan that shits for only the moment then you gone want another dosage and hope that none judges you Take it like a potion start speaking like a poet full of shit loaded waste I realize that no sample taste better off a loner life stay in side rhyme writing melow rapping that's a vocal investment so y'all can kick it if you want I'm tryna keep up and I ain't talking steeping stool want a pool full of bitches cocaine in the kitchen I bout forgot to mention lean while I'm feeling solo red cup wit the walk hard shit expensive before I learned to roll a blunt the swisher cone came wit the purchase my raps are getting better one day I'll have Gucci leather buy my Mom whatever Dad just sent a letter intelligence pervade wit my lyrics ain't made it out the rain my clothes wet as fuck my bars are bouta burst and I'm gone erupt the system is corrupt the school teach me another kids talent put a limit to education how could be so obtuse can't you see we all diverse this rythame in my head like a surgeon turn my life into riches like the wheel of fortune give my girly a crown fuck a dime and all the coins I really got me a token I pin her down like I'm bowling late at nights my blunts be glowing down the road I'm just strolling avoiding comosion and I got the bag on me like some lotion I named her miss hoodinie she a trickster her friends are just the same so I stay out the way if you with me then I call you my brother and we coming through with the pack like progressive bundle he was only 16 but the plug went through him like a funnel I drove a Chevy Sonic almost crashed it through the tunnel this year's been a breeze and my money is nearly doubled it's a V8 silly boy can't you tell by the rumble she a freak had her backwards sucking slow mo he talking s*** but I ain't worried I got some switches I can waste who said they want to smoke I got that sweet Swisher taste move yo breathe out my face your like pepper spray wit halitosis and no mace ya old say it don't spray it spitting ass boy you don't got a choice let me through or I'll moaw over dead call you dead grass I ain't been the same tanner die them type of people don't stay around enjoy em cause when they gone them lost times can't get em back take care of yourself make sure your money stays stacked if you steal from me I'll never forgive you for that fool on me we done fasho that a shits wild I see people robbing fighting and stealing from the same ones they call brotha I take no part I never yeah y'all drIpping straight up apple sauce

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