I was hinting at it from the start and now i got my chekhov
Add another goal for every bucket that i check off
Work pay off
Thirst stay on ok
My shirt crayon’d
Verse ain’t wrong ok
I was hinting at it from the start and now i got my chekhov
Add another goal for every bucket that i check off
Work pay off
Thirst stay on ok
My shirt crayon’d
Verse ain’t wrong ok yuh
Believe me when i say this sh#t easy yeah
100k on some 15-minute beats yeah
Minute made and man this feelin’ sweet
When i chat with sandman i see me presently yeah
Show don’t tell it’s a miracle i speak
I’m a van gogh piece when i creep on the street yeah
Prolly come with some sheep’s fleece on my feet
I’m a f#cking artist no need for being discreet yeah
I been saying i’m insane
The vision came
The kid’s to thank for it
Against grain
I spit paint
You b#tches lame finished in a minute
I did change
I nixed fake
Honest mistake
That’s just no way to live
I’ve ditched mates
Since been great
My interests changed i didn’t stay a kid
Come on
It ain’t just hearsay i’m gone
Yeah b#tch i’m here to stay for long
Told every peer lame so long
Yes every beat made’s frozen
Yeah b#tch my ears say bonhomme
And this may seem fake
The things i been sayed have become real
I’m someone
Uh yeah
I was hinting at it from the start and now i got my chekhov
Add another goal for every bucket that i check off
Work pay off
Thirst stay on ok
My shirt crayon’d
Verse ain’t wrong ok
I was hinting at it from the start and now i got my chekhov
Add another goal for every bucket that i check off
Work pay off
Thirst stay on ok
My shirt crayon’d
Verse ain’t wrong ok yuh
Much to come
I’ve done none
Just begun the run
Up from crumbs
1 of 1 become
Brought new drums to color something plum
Amongst chums no longer under front
My lungs sung “i’ve got all under thumb”
All clumped up i must just shun the runt
Wasn’t fun i was just young and dumb
Put to practice if you’re so sick
Not that they would notice
Put to action if you so wish
You reap what you sow b#tch
Is you matching what you focus
Or are you just hopeless
f#cking actually go it’s what everyone’s goal is
Fancy now
Am i standing out pants loud
To cram houses or just hand an ounce
To stand mountains or just stay on ground
To plan out just let out a sound
Invent bounce or just one done and bounce
What counts is what i’ve done but one pound
If i’m skilled i ask to what amount
I was hinting at it from the start and now i got my chekhov
Add another goal for every bucket that i check off
Work pay off
Thirst stay on ok
My shirt crayon’d
Verse ain’t wrong ok
I was hinting at it from the start and now i got my chekhov
Add another goal for every bucket that i check off
Work pay off
Thirst stay on ok
My shirt crayon’d
Verse ain’t wrong ok yuh
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