The youth ain’t read they’re burning the pages
They want the box the way they contort and cohort
They talk censorship but conceal with nudity
These roads dangerous dead ends that’s a surveyors observation Nowadays I enjoy walking feeling grounded
Imma stay in my lane cuz the houses nicer
Touch a crescent better than the roads or the streets I’m a little wiser
Took a few avenues to get the price up
I don’t get drunk I get stoned off of my buds
Wiser the flow heavy the pour peace and love
But this thumb and 2 fingers start tapping and shooting like real guns
Who wants a share of the pot
I give em smoke
Roll up quick like a green thumb
You hit I keep it blunt
Send you higher beyond the sun
Pull up automatic transmission
I’m spreading sickness patient zero
Making waves a rise in the cases
They rap fast en masse
The weight of your bars eroded by flows
It’s about finding the balance
Kendrick and Baby Keem family ties energy relative
Don't revel too long in the relevant
That fire be made in the cold and the mud in the turbulent days
Survival wrap I’m taking first place
Ravage this game with a mask on my face
Not even a name
I'm keeping it stealth stay true to my name
Meaning
Meaning
Opening windows browsing incognito with my face showing
At a supermarket cuz they got a sale going
Beat carhartt jacket with some dirty feets I’m checking out walking all the way back to the house
AHHH
Came out of nowhere it’s hard to explain
Walking in public and hearing my name
I know it don’t look it but I’m loving the fame
I’m sitting across from you on the train
Looking at me and don’t even know it
Looking both ways make sure that it’s safe to open the gram or the Reddit
Biggest risk is my fame
Deeply introverted I'm putting myself in my place
Crime of passion when I kill the game
I am the moon hide from the sun
Never show the dark side to anyone
I’m making waves so make a way
Right away ride away
On your pleasure craft
I'm breaking sails enveloped bye the waves
Let’s wrap it up keep it somewhere safe who’s acting up
Pushing on me trying to keep me in chains
I don’t swing that way
If there’s a question I’m all the above
Its getting tough
I need to come up with all of this stuff
Without the Money the power the drugs and the guns
It’s getting tough I’m losing touch
Need to get me a grip like I’m riding a bus
At night flight smoking that indo I cover the windows can’t show em my pain I’m seeing through shade need a new frame I’m barely hanging on so I try to refrain
Feelin drill in villain
This shit wear you down you start to question
The fabric of reality the pilling
Women want me in the linen that I chill in
Creative juices flowing real poetic
She so good at writing call it dickins
I got 2 birds that in flipping wifey and a mistress
There’s me but myself and I prolific demons numb so long forgot that love is a former feeling
So long that a loving touch is a foreign feelin
I wanna know your inner feeling let’s make a mess inside your dwellings
I think I need to get a grip
Curtain call
Draped up with a broken leg
The the villain to her heroine
These hoes fiending like I’m the injections they craving
We can glide we can slide I’m a walking diamond just rough on the outside
Fuck the skeletons the atrophy
I'm flexing with ability
And hope that no one notice me
I’m cold as empty space don’t challenge me
I take your breath unconsciously
The experts on the craft I’m killing like a tragedy
I rhyme schemes I'm plotting the charts
I got ice cream I’m dripping like sauce
Pipe dream I’m flowing too long I’m fucking em all like
Prolific at flipping the birds
Check the skin you know I’m fried
Feel the wind when I breeze by
If I can’t say pussy then I eat a feline
I’m staying out cuz it’s cold inside
Check my phone call it a hotline
Forget quotas fuck the deadlines
I’m a little older so I know I wasted time
My hair a little thinner I been reaching for the skies
I been stretching out it’s working out
I have some thoughts I stress about
Might fuck around and end em right now
Stealth
They want the box the way they contort and cohort
They talk censorship but conceal with nudity
These roads dangerous dead ends that’s a surveyors observation Nowadays I enjoy walking feeling grounded
Imma stay in my lane cuz the houses nicer
Touch a crescent better than the roads or the streets I’m a little wiser
Took a few avenues to get the price up
I don’t get drunk I get stoned off of my buds
Wiser the flow heavy the pour peace and love
But this thumb and 2 fingers start tapping and shooting like real guns
Who wants a share of the pot
I give em smoke
Roll up quick like a green thumb
You hit I keep it blunt
Send you higher beyond the sun
Pull up automatic transmission
I’m spreading sickness patient zero
Making waves a rise in the cases
They rap fast en masse
The weight of your bars eroded by flows
It’s about finding the balance
Kendrick and Baby Keem family ties energy relative
Don't revel too long in the relevant
That fire be made in the cold and the mud in the turbulent days
Survival wrap I’m taking first place
Ravage this game with a mask on my face
Not even a name
I'm keeping it stealth stay true to my name
Meaning
Meaning
Opening windows browsing incognito with my face showing
At a supermarket cuz they got a sale going
Beat carhartt jacket with some dirty feets I’m checking out walking all the way back to the house
AHHH
Came out of nowhere it’s hard to explain
Walking in public and hearing my name
I know it don’t look it but I’m loving the fame
I’m sitting across from you on the train
Looking at me and don’t even know it
Looking both ways make sure that it’s safe to open the gram or the Reddit
Biggest risk is my fame
Deeply introverted I'm putting myself in my place
Crime of passion when I kill the game
I am the moon hide from the sun
Never show the dark side to anyone
I’m making waves so make a way
Right away ride away
On your pleasure craft
I'm breaking sails enveloped bye the waves
Let’s wrap it up keep it somewhere safe who’s acting up
Pushing on me trying to keep me in chains
I don’t swing that way
If there’s a question I’m all the above
Its getting tough
I need to come up with all of this stuff
Without the Money the power the drugs and the guns
It’s getting tough I’m losing touch
Need to get me a grip like I’m riding a bus
At night flight smoking that indo I cover the windows can’t show em my pain I’m seeing through shade need a new frame I’m barely hanging on so I try to refrain
Feelin drill in villain
This shit wear you down you start to question
The fabric of reality the pilling
Women want me in the linen that I chill in
Creative juices flowing real poetic
She so good at writing call it dickins
I got 2 birds that in flipping wifey and a mistress
There’s me but myself and I prolific demons numb so long forgot that love is a former feeling
So long that a loving touch is a foreign feelin
I wanna know your inner feeling let’s make a mess inside your dwellings
I think I need to get a grip
Curtain call
Draped up with a broken leg
The the villain to her heroine
These hoes fiending like I’m the injections they craving
We can glide we can slide I’m a walking diamond just rough on the outside
Fuck the skeletons the atrophy
I'm flexing with ability
And hope that no one notice me
I’m cold as empty space don’t challenge me
I take your breath unconsciously
The experts on the craft I’m killing like a tragedy
I rhyme schemes I'm plotting the charts
I got ice cream I’m dripping like sauce
Pipe dream I’m flowing too long I’m fucking em all like
Prolific at flipping the birds
Check the skin you know I’m fried
Feel the wind when I breeze by
If I can’t say pussy then I eat a feline
I’m staying out cuz it’s cold inside
Check my phone call it a hotline
Forget quotas fuck the deadlines
I’m a little older so I know I wasted time
My hair a little thinner I been reaching for the skies
I been stretching out it’s working out
I have some thoughts I stress about
Might fuck around and end em right now
Stealth
( Stealth )
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