ĠsŦ [DEMO] prod. Bayanda x I²Ŋ⁶Ė

#southeastbaby🌹🖤🌹 #makingartisFUN🖼️ #experimentalera4L🎭 enjoy the #grunge 🍄🫩🍄 Grasping straws Pushing myself to limit with forces against me, I never fall Better off Tryna backdoor me without the pretending that you was my friend at all ... First excuse, You say that you normally never'll take it this far Saddest truth, It's mostly be family striking you down wit a stake in yo heart Past adeus Goodbye, sayonara to all the fakers that leave at this part I know that's it's crushing you, killing you , I'm living free without hate from the scars I'm writing a poem sea Odyssey, something that's novel and not to discard Buried the tools for the building, I'm burning man laughing while you getting scammed for the cards Traded the mutton sheep skin for the blend made of cashmere and silk , I d added the bar Writing this kosher without the preservatives added to keep up the fear and I shedded the notion That all of the ones stuck claiming villen reside in a world that's cold Survive And watch as the guilt from guild left behind seem to crash the boat Assured That timing is everything, I'm never grinding or hustling hard I know if I want it, then say it, and work at a steady pace, blessings from Lord is coming I'm walking, I never went running I prayed on it thrice then I went 6 peat, shocked at the 9 was humming My body see people wit eyes But my spirit see devils and demons and the souls that's running At the end of course when we crossing the line I'm the first place gold assumption Say I'm the INE I was called for the lead can't follow I remember that feeling when pushed in corner but my back never touched the wall tho I struck out of fear fucked around and hit Marco The size of my heart is the reason it got broke I did all that helping but never could call folks I'll never forget how it feel to be that poor... Grasping straws Pushing myself to limit with forces against me, I never fall Better off Tryna backdoor me without the pretending that you was my friend at all