Lyrics
Verse 1
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My potent first attempt was no god sent
But i was never contempt, caught up in da suspence
I'm pitchin' tents, switchin' scenes and bustin' events
Flow's solid as cement, critiques i never resent
Meetin' rough ends, but lookin' at da bright side
Of life, helps write, leavin' my troubles behind
Feel da hype, as spirits assist me spit dis live vibe
Tonight, finally realisin' dat my ghost writes
Are da reason my lyrics are alive to its potential
Pieces were explicitly analysed to hit ur mental
Things i would die for were influential
Lookin' back in da past ... dis ride's makin' me sentimental
Verse 2
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I'd like ta give thx ta god n praise
Da thugs in rage, bringin' everything but love n sage
Hate displays wat represents my blood on page
Dat are expressed wit kraze when i relieve my stress on stage
I bless those days when i face positivity
When happiness n i r placed on raw proximity
Other inspirations are my realest admirations
Relations n other creations wateva brings caressed sensations
Becoming more tenacious, to be more morally correct
Thru my lyrics which hit da mentality of an intellect
Puttin' da pen on paper thankin' da originator
Whether it be my saviour who becomes a hater later
Verse 3
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Da paradise we live in spinnin' to be created like linen
My werds are heard n celebrated like da cut of a ribbon
I'm skimmin' da surface to find da definite purpose
Infinite searches maybe it's lyrics of courteous (Nah)
It's my ghostwriters, made up of many elements
Love dats correlated wit hatred dats semi relevance
My tactic was to become an optimistic lyricist
But it's corrupted by da spread of narcissistic imagists
Which i used to my advantage for my lyrical leverage
Aimin' for synikal passage and causin' clinical damage
To change n rearrange da way dis is handled
Cuz i'm breakin' it down like a castle in dis battle
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