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For the people that be sleepin on me
Heres a pillow for the crook in yo Neck we can't see
You slept wrong on Art
Now you gotta think the things That you wouldnt believe
Im in my low light
I still shine bright
This that lime light
That means its time to go right
A gallon full of doubt push me Through a stop sign
Now I gotta figure out
How Im gonna stop now
I see straight threw your make up Leave the frosting on the cake bruh
Beauty shouldnt be blocked thats What we do to the fake ones
That big chain got em turning to a skinny hulk
Cause its faker than plastic
I break chains so we don't end up in caskets
Then make change to put it right back in my rapping
This song about attacking yo tactics
And to focus in yo purpose where You know where your craft is
It ain't about magic when you practice yo practice
I don't a have a pinnacle I just keep myself right above average
Im addicted to pain to be the Standard in anything lights a Forest fire for my heart to be maverick
I just got a passion to share with my people at bottom
Dont make it to the top they all fall like the autumn
Keep it Malcom
And stay in middle
So when you fall its not to far its Like you landing on pillows
Come on
For the people that be sleepin on me
Heres a pillow for the crook in yo Neck we can't see
You slept wrong on Art
Now you gotta think the things That you wouldnt believe
Im in my low light
I still shine bright
This that lime light
That means its time to go right
A gallon full of doubt push me Through a stop sign
Now I gotta figure out
How Im gonna stop now
I cast away into peace before I send a stray
I stand up straight for the bums tryna crooked me
Im like a pimple Im coming back if you talking cra
I know I gotta spit some corny Lines for the ones who dont get it
Heres a crayon get through the Maze and I'm sure you'll win it
See they doubt you on the climb But at the top they applaud like They been here for a minute
Get out yo feelings boi
This just the beginning
See this is for the people who been doubted tremendously
And keep it pushing like all this labor is killing me
Touch the beat like a masseuse
So I hope that you feeling me
If you listening keep listening repeat so can you just mirror me
See the pain painted swag for every bar that in prisons me
Been Hugging roses with thorns So literally every instrumental
Has my blood sweat and tears until Theres nothing thats left of me
Bussing bars after vasectomy
Never sweat for the
For the people that be sleepin on me
Heres a pillow for the crook in yo Neck we can't see
You slept wrong on Art
Now you gotta think the things That you wouldnt believe
Im in my low light
I still shine bright
This that lime light
That means its time to go right
A gallon full of doubt push me Through a stop sign
Now I gotta figure out
How Im gonna stop now