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William Gazelle Fields Jr.
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Big as Sasquatch ya heard me
Yeah, with a side of fries
Hold on, Cool (it's Aha)
I need to stop, overthinking I do that a lot
I thought sentences ended with dots
But inside of my head it does not
It keep going and going and going
24 round the clock
Said you love me but I got some doubts
Judas showed us that it's always someone in your circle
Who end up an opp
Just sit back get some popcorn and watch
It's a party, turn up, pour some shots
You religious get water on rocks
Think you've mastered it all
Cause you've seen it before
I can promise you boo you do not
Have it under control
Don't you ever for one second
Think that you got it on lock
It keeps going and going and going
People keep coming and leaving
One day they're here one day they're not
One day your body gotta rot
And your soul gone have to find a spot
Some of us gone end up Holy
Some of us gone end up Hot
It's a lot of people gone be shocked y'all
When you see who make it to the top
Tryna sweep around my own backyard
Perfect is one thing I'm not
Think it's bad well it's worse than you thought
I didn't grow this way I was taught
Watching from a distance
You can never ever see my way cause you not a hawk
Just a parrot who gossip and talk
I need to stop, overthinking I do that a lot
I thought sentences ended with dots
But inside of my head it does not
It keep going and going and going
24 round the clock
Said you love me but I got some doubts
Judas showed us that it's always someone in your circle
Who end up an opp
Just sit back get some popcorn and watch
It's a party turn up pour some shots
You religious get water on rocks
Think you've mastered it all
Cause you've seen it before
I can promise you boo you do not
Have it under control
Don't you ever for one second
Think that you got it on lock
It keeps going and going and going
I can't stop, I keep flowing and flowing
I got me some issues the blood is atoning
My favorite excuse that I misuse is I'm not a pastor
I'm rhyming on beats I'm a poet
I'm not big on drinking but sometimes I pour it
But I keep on rolling and rolling
Like on the third day with the angel and boulder
How's that for a stoner
I'm high but I still can't ignore it
I do my thang but don't post it
Not tryna promote it cause I know the power I'm holding
That's what I say to myself
Is it true or am I tryna hide it
Cause I'm scared to own it
I'm not heroic I instantly folded
But no spot or wrinkle on none of my clothing
Got caught in the moment
But somehow I still managed to get away
It's Aha not Viola
Cool
Writer(s): Aha Gazelle, William Gazelle Fields Jr.
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