I felt pain,had to hide it

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I felt pain,had to hide it

I felt pain,had to hide it had to tint my frames Im truth? Better blast my name No snitch zone, better hold that shame Don’t talk wild if you ain’t felt that flame Posted up, never folded, I’m chosen You record vids on social u posting I move in motion like the ocean these hoes wet, never boasting Where the code at? It died with the old heads Now it’s clickbait clips and the feds in the threads I don’t speak — I preach like Siegel Nyc raised me, the vibe not equal Swung that bat like I’m jeter , aim lethal I been wildin’ out since preschool No trust, too much AI lyin’ Say hi to cops? Nah, niggaI’m ridin’ Still I rise like steam in the cold Still I rise when the summer unfold Still I rise from the shade and mold Still I shine — pressure made me gold You see the pain in my verse, not fiction Every bar’s a sentence, no submission Courtroom flow, contradictions Flip them Ls — life’s my conviction I don’t talk, I let smoke do the speech Ghost ridin’, outta haters’ reach No cap, just facts on beat And I rise from the crack in the street

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6 months ago

I felt pain,had to hide it had to tint my frames Im truth? Better blast my name No snitch zone, better hold that shame Don’t talk wild if you ain’t felt that flame Posted up, never folded, I’m chosen You record vids on social u posting I move in motion like the ocean these hoes wet, never boasting Where the code at? It died with the old heads Now it’s clickbait clips and the feds in the threads I don’t speak — I preach like Siegel Nyc raised me, the vibe not equal Swung that bat like I’m jeter , aim lethal I been wildin’ out since preschool No trust, too much AI lyin’ Say hi to cops? Nah, niggaI’m ridin’ Still I rise like steam in the cold Still I rise when the summer unfold Still I rise from the shade and mold Still I shine — pressure made me gold You see the pain in my verse, not fiction Every bar’s a sentence, no submission Courtroom flow, contradictions Flip them Ls — life’s my conviction I don’t talk, I let smoke do the speech Ghost ridin’, outta haters’ reach No cap, just facts on beat And I rise from the crack in the street

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6 months ago

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6 months ago

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