i wear my heart on my sleeve, you can hear it though my breathing chain smoking capris, stay killing my grievance i broke bread till i heaved, niggas left on my speaking it big ups to achieve, all of this heavy fleecing i came up from aviv, i was already teething ain’t no love when you leave, why u steady reachin??? for the good gas and weed, that gave you deep meanings for how ya self is dweeb, steady perceiving the bottle gave me appease, when i was petty easin the pain that i believed, came from this unceasing the white man’s naive, left my ancestors bleeding we gon ride to trees, and set free them leashes they already kno what i mean, ain’t no need to debrief this while you aiming to please, i giving long sleepings to those who couldn’t see, that i was just breezing this the introduction, welcome to the first meeting

turn you your speakers up, the blacK smith came from eating up, i done prayed jesus enough, he done got feet off of the ground these niggas tryna replicate, these niggas tryna take sounds i come from the 706, where we take niggas crowns and i done had many frowns sad nights of cold summers, where your luv had me beat like *bleep* (we don’t condone in violence) i came for the plate, swinging hard, my feet on the mound breaking barriers, 42 shots, my nigga get down my niggas get down, smile up on our faces we caught cases since these niggas ain’t get adjacent, they tried to stay round i’m burning bridges, to all the bitches, who had prowled on my radio sound, i need fellatio now, hands on the niggas necks, i’m up next and if you got a problem with that, i’ll leave you red like Malcolm X blacK smith keep the finest backs bent, masked assailants please ask where your cash fucking cash went nigga

old soul trapped inside my 20 year old mind some of my niggas fell victim to losing they lives i can’t go to funerals, I can’t deal with these mama’s cries i couldn’t do it for myself but i had to make this song cry and the sun be in my eyes, light is shining like it’s hope to come but i realized then and there that the sun don’t stop for no one i been asking god if one day I could jus be an old one despite the fears to come and years to yearn i can’t even look in my niggas eyes, i’m so scared of losing em attachment issues stemmed from niggas abusing aluminum [heartbreaking beauty] laying in his casket, got this basket full of heartaches my nigga died, he was celebrating at his party and niggas took my heart away we used to wash cars by where mama had bought them hardaways back when we was scrounging pennys scrubbing rims hoping this man would jus give us a 20 that was tears ago and now that my peers is gone, I'm all alone hoping that people find this song so i can retire my mother, with others along on my journey, i done see people get stretched out on a gurney and the nigga who did it couldn’t even afford an attorney my radio be breaking down all over my patience and free all of my niggas who couldn’t get up out that station i’m making, peace out of the mayhem i put the weed down but there’s still green up on my main stem my nigga where the fuck was you when i was crying in the room now i set fire pon the booth put your lighters to you tooth uh reminiscing on my dudes who couldn’t get a look at you and see where you at cause u had been a slave to that truth uh calling for the loot and we was polluting all our youth with trees that grown up from the root hoping dreams would become true

I had to delete all the pics of your face off my phone i’d rather that than come to the fact that i’m here all alone too many days wondering why the pain was spread in my home that’s why i took this long break, refraining myself from the bong heartbreaks and 808’s be the only songs that i can play cause i realized that u was gone i know i did u wrong and, and im really longing your experience, my baby ain’t no joe rogan remember of the words spoken, when u took my slogans, tellin me shit i repeated to you when i was once broken the i love u’s i told u were in the ocean deep and far away that i thought no one would open you help me find my… you help me find my focus or when i was stuck with bad luck you taught me locomotion my heart was once frozen, now thanks to you it’s stolen now I'm out here getting tattooed semicolons swollen eyes from nights of not being able to cry holding lies, never thought i’d see a tear fall from eye golden goodbye’s, i kissed your forehead holding on for dear life cause i never thought i’ll ever see this demise i wish i could revise all the shit that i put you through i kno u ain’t gon listen so ima go ahead and speak my truth you ever reminisced on love that you found in your youth that shit got me got drowning aloof, now i’m frowning in the booth iit’s always early afternoons, i find myself invading abuse that’s why i stay in my room mama, driving around the city and all i can see is you, ima heartbreak away from a few commas, don’t pass no marijuana to the wrong hands trying to better myself and the be strong friend but i feel like i’m still damned missed chances turns to slow jams and pissed answers turn to slow dances and i’m jus prancing through the heat baby and i’m jus a…

beer drinking, fear dreaming, my peers leaving in different avenues it’s left me mere screaming and we’re scheming for niggas for different reasons I’ll leave a nigga chewed just like an old bag of reese’s caught up in the limelight just like a deer thinking, if it were up to me i would’ve speared lincoln and ain’t no tears leaking from my eyes, mama seen me cry enough so please put your lighters up to the skies we drinking malibu RUM, yeah nigga i’m mad at you RUN the spirit of king capitol in these rhymes leaves u DUMB the best rapper is coming at you plz grab your gun cause i’m throwing bullets like some madden after school shit and nigga u had knew this, i do this don’t forget the 395-26 this is some straight (new shit) i remember when i was blue, up on my pool shit thiwnking i would never fit in with the cool kids now we going coast to coast, malibu is where i host this show and this for all the ones that i love the most now we raise a glass to toast and tell of the friends that were really foes and how i needed them the most but then they turned ghost i saw your picture on my phone and i got grossed i wish i never met you in this life, realest shit i never wrote my nigga ive been tryna find coat,

these clay hands got me praying to my gods and the allahs mama i remained strong throughout the drama i kept these speakers blowin since the days of the koalas stayed a scholar even when kamala tried to lock a nigga down off the zaza i was on the trees looking for my father, and when i got off it i wore this mask feeling like Caracalla first connected with you at my trip to the Bahamas my game been silk, these niggas call me Alcantara, brought you home, mama showed you your root chakras but round that i fell in love with A Dominicana, and i was running commas, i didn’t even bother to ever think about my concept of the asha, and how you really was my alma now my days been filled wondering who the fuck is holding Donna? refrained from marking my arm up, this panther tatt deeper than the dents of my uncles old impala s/o to my patnas, they some robbers, the original heartthrobers still a student in this game, the first stage of the ashrama, i was seeing things that God really set upon us my manager from Guatemala, we keep it global, if u wanna chat, u gotta send a few dollars im at you neck like a fucking collum gun pointed at my chest and i had my fucking palms up im on knees praying to god that this ain’t my karma i’ve been hoping that i could reach till sun up i was wondering if you would’ve sent a call up, or a few hollers I Loved Others Truthfully but you still my Padma but i gotta keep it going like some Yokohamas

it’s the cannibal rapper putting niggas on a platter and watch they blood go splatter when i’m spittin these rhymes it’s the manual actor when niggas fake like plaster and please believe i’m jus ahead of my time and it’s the freestyle rapping like i’m rapping to my mama dukes and check the tee style niggas ain’t got a fucking clue i destroy half ass rappers, who dance in they songs like some kappas beating tracks like a fucking bully after school leaving instrumentals black and blue blacksmith keep attacking niggas all in the booth and i’m all in yo loot what the fuck u go do my nigga i kno some killers that do it for a loop from Dilla young rain coat, always had to keep some scrilla pastels on kicks i jus do this my nigga you know what the rule is my nigga? cash rules everything next to women and the mary jane higher than my education, im on that airplane i had to maintain hold my complaints pass them 7 days and give my graces, baby said we needed each other u should’ve seen the faces, i made cause i’ve been ducking her since before i could tie my laces and i been hella spacious, baby i’m not doctor you is not my fucking patient get the fuck up out my face bitch Feelin like luda move the fuck up out my way trick both need each other my fucking ass im not gonna spazz

I FEEL YOUR PAIN BABY GO AHEAD AND GET IT OFF YOUR BRAIN BABY I REMEMBER SWITCHING SWITCHING LANES MAYBE ILL CALL UP THE ONES WHO HAD IT MADE FOR ME WE WAS IN SO DEEP IN PAIN LATELY UNCLE JEFF’S DEATH HAD ME GOING CRAZY, ALMOST BOUGHT A KD TEXTED EVERY LADY IN ADVANCE IF THEY SAID THE RIGHT THING IM IN A TRANCE IM IN A STANCE WITH MY CHEST IN MY HANDS MAMA TOLD NEVER WORRY ABOUT A BAND CAME THROUGH FEELING LIKE THE FUCKING MAN CAME THROUGH FEELING LIKE THE FUCKING MAN AND ITS FUCK THE KLAN, I CAME FASTER THAN MY OWN ATTENTION SPAN TALK DOWN ON ME? I HOPE YOU KICK THE CAN MY DEMONS SCARED ME LIKE THEY WERE THE BOOGEYMAN, S/O HOODIE MAN WE GO WAY BACK LIKE WALKMAN AIN’T NO TALKING BOUT MY BROTHERS WE GON SPIN BACK LIKE NO OTHER AND GET YA GET JAW SCANNED BY YOUR MOTHER IM REALLY BETTER THAN THEM OTHERS CONVERSATIONS LASTED TO THE FUCKING SUN UP WE WAS HEATING UP JUS LIKE THE SUMMER CAUSE IM THE FUCKING MAN IM THE FUCKING MAN IM THE FUCKING MAN IM THE FUCKING MAN........

verse: “Steady” found grimace in her face, couldn’t shake the lies that i told her, bout being a soldier to bare with me through my grace i told her that owe her, some dick and a warm shoulder my mind steady in a race how ima find solace when im older when im steady gripping this holster looking out for niggas that stay wanting me 6 ft and beyond i realized that those niggas is named Keshawn and i was on the run from my feelings not knowing what the deal is, why my favorite girl didn’t love dylan nigga and i was ready to kill a nigga, i saw tht post and saw red not the elephant and flag that you pledged and i was full fledged on my own made myself a victim of bringing different girls home cycle i learned from on my lone, lust sells, but love dwells emptied my pockets dry so i wouldn’t have to cry all over again, ………. verse: “Dream With You” i learned to hide this sick pain through the mask seen my eyes flash running through a flask couldn’t get you off my brain, shit felt like a task and i was smoking packs of the past and now im off my ass late for class plotting ways to get you back but i can’t ever do it again i seen my life flash in that car crash hoping to god i would find grass only thing it led me was revisiting my past wishing i could find solace in the blast i closed my teary eyes at night seeing my life pass and some of guys passed, and my friends separate ways wondering if my existence was sole purpose of the blame now i light up with the flame, of my past days sick of my past ways radio done gave me change but it’s still broken, my dreams know this i saw u my sleep, last time i slept peacefully by losing u, i lost a piece of me why can’t i live in a dream with you?

intro:DJMASKEDASSAILANT got a lot of shit on my mind and not enough of time but i always have enough time to go down memory lane despite it being the, bringing the worst pain yk? fuck it! verse:the blacK smith i stayed true throughout the midst of it despite missed christmas calls, frolicking when i should’ve been decking the halls off the shrooms tears frm my other when i missed her call she told me that she loved me but i was in a fall of her eyes, i used to pray for girls like her and i was full of lies, all around town like a slur those times went by like a blur, and i was obscured of my feelings and interworkings of dylan torn between two factions, of love and distractions i didn’t get it back then I was out of line like a fraction always wondered to myself like “dylan what happened” i lost some friends in that time but i blinded by passion and mama asking, if this is like 2020 i remember calling up jovan wonder if that nigga could feel me those times were bad up on mental missing stars that i had dreamt to hold on some two hours trips ruined dreams of relationships even tho i ran out of gas, i was still pushing that ship even when i ran into gas, nigga i still felt like shit no wonder i been sober tryin to understand how to get over u and this ain’t really rhymin im jus reading out my diary i cleaned a part of myself so u could jus say hi to me my feelings were so sublime to me but i really should’ve told u that but i was scared of u saying bye to me, so i jus let you turn your back u seem so happy without me in your daily life maybe god was right bout not making u my fuckin wife you fucking bitch. fuck it! hook: going to memory lane on niggas i remember in 2018 i used to have my way niggas now i’m all alone on this road please get away from me nigga, i jus need this time to breathe and hopefully i can find my own safety tryna get a million, and be the best dylan but niggas like to paint me as the villain my pride is so high and it can touch the ceiling and now i’m all alone on this road

rage comes at different stages, different ages, flipping through the different pages lookin for a cure but i couldn’t find anything nor did i want to, i jus wanted to the world to feel what was brewing inside my mind the screams took me to a whole another level of outrage you would understand if you wrote your own book on pain maybe in the same vein, the world would burn to its core, or at-least that’s what i needed to see. a world feeling my wrath and being on the same destructive path i set aside for myself

i remember when you couldn’t stand to look yourself in the face and back then u used cry like u got stuck with some mase and that was back when you used to say that no matter where we were at at life u would mention my name but now i’m questioning love and abusing hella drugs thinking about what we was but now the gig is up i did you wrong, my radio was never enough but now i’m broken trying fix myself so please listen up

years of abuse put a stain on my smile fears of truth got my brain in denial there were beers on the roof i jus drained all the miles commuted through the pain i jus hope it’s worthwhile i used to move through the train while my head was on vile chocked up like kane, tombstones left me in piles used to cry through pain, enough tears for the nile shrooms had me going insane, used to think i was wild calling moms asking for lane, she was only a dial away from the main i’ll be back in a while had to get away from the terrain and keep a low profile but i’ll be back in a min so we can hop turnstiles prayers to my god he know that i’m his favorite child conversatin’ about satan i aint seen him in awhile he used to be on my shoulder playing up to my doubts telling i can have it all and be man without guile that was back then when i couldn’t open my mouth to tell my loves that they wasn’t the only one in the south my mind was geto boys playing tricks on my house punching my shadows till i saw that i wasn’t defiled i use to pour in the rain but now i’m gone for a while i used to soar through the pain but now i go through the aisle i remember joy wasn’t sane he had to go up on trial i remembered being coy with myself as a child i’m off the trees now, runnin through green mile smiling straight with ease now, remember when it was senile my mama called me yesterday said you gotta still be a child god callin my phone sayin’ “u gotta rap who u be about” joy wasn’t something we couldn’t go on about there was days of long rain, but it still felt like a drought but now the rain turned rays, i jus go on shout that i committed through the pain and it was worthwhile

too many days feeling like the middle son i always swayed to some different drums i gotta pray for my own lungs cause they seen the days of my own glum when my nigga died that’s where the mourning come if god comes, i’m scared to meet his son drugs got me praying that i see the sun i hope i see the morning i hope i see the sun if he disrespects my nigga he gon see the gun mama i gotta run, got run ima come back with a lot of funds you ain’t ever gotta worry but your own son i’m the first born when my nigga died, i had a thirst for blood for the niggas who had upped on him drugs help me figure where dust come and where the lust comes, ion really know if i had love for her but i kno when she left, i had a sore thumb she was my cherry plumb, drivin in her city playin cherry bomb there was days when i wanted to marry sum but i was thinking of every outcome when i doubled back i lost that attention i was gonna tell her that i uhhhh uhhh sober me still wants the bong that’s when i had really understood fun when i lost [BLEEP] i reached for a [BLEEP] hoping that i could jus turn it off spent days in my bucket i was lookin for chum to give me praise and tell a nigga that i wouldn’t succumb to the maze that i made when i was bookin to run but i spent days being dazed i was crooking my numb and i still cooked both my lungs,

i’ve been wondering if i’ll ever reach the end of my odyssey these scared lungs steady making my heart bleed these cotton trees filled with my ancestor’s love, baby just open up your heart and see back when we was property, to a man who only saw us for mahogany, and i’ve been tryna read, wondering how many how many of my people been lost at sea and i’ve been lost off weed, maybe its my greed, couldn’t see it in his face, that he was wrong one to lead, made me had doubts about my grace had to ask some of my friends to intercede they thought this friendship was exclusively industry my winners smile, really been in need cause i’ve been running around tryna figure out what my heart needs and it’s still fuck democracy, ima stand tall make sure all my niggas gon have a lot to see my momma risked everything so i could have a pot to pee, brought back some bacon so i could have new sneaks she taught that life is really all about quality and not about a bitch who’s been lost of me and i’ve been lost of you, we ain’t new to this we true to this we be moving clips for nigga who be having loose lips my pockets stay full don’t worry bout what i do bitch or the motion i’m having, jus know my nigga you couldn’t do this i lay back on the track like a mullet rhymes leave you so stupid while the sample jus keep on loopin my foolish heart always set me apart from the competition, and i don’t have no smoke for oppositions i keep it pushing and when i fell hard, i had a cushion of hard drugs and love bugs to keep me crushing all these wack ass rappers who are under me it’s the.. best rapper under 23. you feeling me? i came through saying fuck the industry and to my enemies yall far away but i know you ain’t killing me i’m protected by the gods and the allahs in the fuse my mama had me praying to metatron and his cube the don dada the big stopper i’m like the second coming of big papa the panty dropper spittin molten lava we ain’t robbers but we still take sum you need to stay up in the house before you break sum and we gon make sum of our names like the king of this shit my nigga i’m lebron james and my nigga we already won, so we gon celebrate pass the champagne and pass the champagne