Journals jewels, it’s diamonds in my lines
Paper cut out of the rings it’s blood dripping off my mine
The pen hit the paper
Fresher than a fade with a taper
Sand in between the notes, leftover from Enci
I enjoy the pressure I must confessi
Volt was overcharged upside down hit and run
Icarus gave me a few words said f#ck it I flew straight into the sun
Trippy over my words slipping out waterfall
Michael Jordan pray to me when he tryna ball
Publish one need two my ego said I need more
Shut out the writеrs block lock him out the door
Sixteen thousand miles inside of 6 month
Stop counting thеm was the great advice I heard once
How you say that yet count all of you work
He who doesn’t feel like the sh#t doesn’t know what he’s worth
Why is it O why do you got be like that
I had done sh#t like this spit facts
Why is it O why do you got be like that
Been writing gems since the summer 16 put it on nostalgia cap
Why is it O why do you got be like that
Real brown like super wet slick back
Comb through teeth in the grains of my wheat
I don’t do things twice but my greatness on repeat
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