The BlackJune

Yeah Aye Yeah, aye I need peace please I'm so cold, freeze Leave my heart please I can now breathe And so it goes I feel I'm making it worse but apparently isn't the case And she opined All things are working together to putting my dreams into place Living the truth I'm so alive and I'm piling up ho's Just incase I'm gonna need a repost But you're the person I think of the most Oh I dream of counting stacks But right now I stack minimal checks By minimal checks I mean no flex But I'm blessed in a musically relevant autonomy And through what I do get platinum plaques And I pledge my part in being mapped out Then I make you proud (mama) Almost drowned in the lake of doubt But this love is amazing I overlook a fugazzi I am never shook when I'm lazying around Cuz I'll get what's meant for me I work towards the goal to be the person I envision Beat the hell out the old me Be the best of the new me Oh please, blow trees, Aprils, twenties I shit bull shit, I spit due shit Giving you levels you only got only height You still won't get it if you're in a flight When I was little I flew me a kite Sending a message to heaven above To all of these bitches who naked I'm psychologically aided, I will never get faded I'm mad like the photos of rebel, just that I don't have a label SARS burst in with the army guns No evidence of the harm we done So unruly Life is clueless Lot of y'all lame, you don't need both legs Madass chune Relax and tune cuz what I'm about is the tongue I shoot And the factor in food is holding the hunger intrusion Simply engaging the mood in something that's sweeter than chewing And you know it's true But that aside tho I am tryna reschedule my IQ Kinda realized emotions is like a taboo Mind my business Take my problems to the Bible Turn myself into a disciple Cuz I know what I'm entitled Better be mindful Cuz it's gon slap when I'm done with life So you better relax and watch it ignite nigga Run this shit like a ghost in the game This how I wanna do it for the meantime too In my back is a bunch of rats 'Cause these bad guise got nothing on my eyes Use your head to receive some bread 'Cause otherwise gonna prove you dead Regular boy in a chemical world Like a serious boy in a funny ass world I release my pack, Run it down and Last I believe my fans them are breed of greatness I was only tryna make a little bit of statement Seen a lotta people who done never got a payment, duly This, what I came for Minor to major This not a coup d'etat it's a proclamation And I know you wondering the kind of opportunity I'm making But I swear to never to fake and when it to comes to politicking I'm a menace in the making and I hope you got a destination What the fuck happened to my reservation Did I just take that shit for granted Now I gotta work to regain my item Spice my thunder with lightening My shit cold & frightening Throw up in the face of faking Devilish boy with a strategy of satan Never look back in the act "You are dead in the mind" is a awful understatement Giving you levels you only got only height You still won't get it if you're in a flight I'm on a run it's a terrible plight And I am wanted by so many guys Is it because I'm a prospect or 'cause I'm a pain in the ass Man I cannot relate Over my head is a coded debate The pain and the pleasure is great