Passion of the Pen
Westside here we go
Back with my flows
You ain't even know
Now I live in MO (hoe)
I be back in the CA
Babes sunbathing on the beach
Alleyways filled with freaks
Serving fiends
Back of science, rubbing my eyelids
Imma turn blind from all these guys
Looking for diamonds, homozygous
Guess what I love these rhymes
Getting mine, taking my time
Filling my mind, I'm filling these lines
Temper thin, fishing line
Back then, I still ain't fine
Get at me man better think twice
Saying we can, girl better think twice
Saying we fam, man better think twice
Still don't (Can't) understand my rhymes
Why can't you understand it's my
Its passion of the pen, it's time
No reason to lie, ain't stopping no sign
Fakes are surviving, the real ones is dying
At least I am trying (Thrilla)
Thrilla mode
Finna explode
Chillest I'm cold
Hill is a woah
Big as a boat
Looking for more
Im studying cole
The ceilings afloat
How did they know
Serving fiends in search for dope
Don't understand my road
My path I'm on is way too froze
Doze off nah stay growing
Photosynthesis homie (Woah)
Educated
I'm actually hated
I'm back
Im activating
I activate
Verbs conjugated
Bitches don't understand, we don't relate
Thinking we live by fate, go on a date
Tbh? Rate?
Why wait, can't be late, clean slate
Guess what? Eat, I clean my plate
Tick tock
Apple wrist watch
Bitch hot, never stop
Spilled something in the kitchen bitch
I'm coming with the mop
How much doubt I say a lot
Everyday I'm with the pot
LeBron on the block
Ask him do we stop?
Get at me man better think twice
Saying we can, girl better think twice
Saying we fam, man better think twice
Still don't (Can't) understand my rhymes
Why can't you understand it's my
Its passion of the pen, it's time
No reason to lie, ain't stopping no sign
Fakes are surviving, the real ones is dying
At least I am trying
So many MC's
Lined up intervened
Show up to the scene
Blow up in the seen
I stuffed all the C's
Forgot all the B's
Locked in a freezer
Oh my goodness it's a beaner
In Missouri what are frijoles?
White in ice, ain't a Mexican, replica showcase
Back of science, rubbing my eyelids
Imma turn blind from all these guys
Looking for diamonds, homozygous
Guess what I love these rhymes
Getting mine, taking my time
Filling my mind, I'm filling these lines
Temper thin, fishing line
Back then, I still ain't fine (No)
You gotta watch who your are
Watch who you be
The most terrifying part for me
Is seeing something I love go
I ain't never know no hoe that ain't like to go
Stay on your grind
Keep up in time
Keep your mind on your money
Keep your mind on your money