2am NewYork 2018

All these dreams of these lavish things but my family why I’m really here/
All these thoughts up in ya head, I been grinding trying to make that shit
disappear/
But I ain’t no Cole, It’s Grimm bitch/
Believe I came for it all/
Will you survive the storm?/
I am legend where I’m from/
Pure Will up on a song/
Pure Vibes when I’m on
Waste your breath, mad at Trump/
Boy go get your Benjamins strong/
It’s all been written, time to read the signs/
I already seen it like a thousand times/
If you think this year been Spacey, wait till 2020 when the stars algin/
A new religion looking hella like a pantomime/
They postin' pics of painted lips, them big old tits help to lift the culture
kids and they parseltongue this snake in these pants of mine/
MC Hammer with the knowledge/
Shake my way to what’s promised/
You just trying to clash/
Easy there tectonics/
Sick of these Agents, Sick of these Agents/
Hired some enegry/
The world what it meant to me/
So my soul said it’s mean to be and gifted me with where I am presently/
Fuck your flow, I got this/
Drop hits, Cop shit before I hit drops for these shit cops who don’t see the
flip-side/
This just some vent shit, air it out/
Lorde, Lorde, these royals bore me/
I love them all but that pop is corny/
I’m a child of the weirdness with a decent mix of realness/
Stop mugging like you seen any me’s before/
Just a poor needle in this haystack/
But this needle it’ll break the camels back/
Been to hell and back/
Searched for genie lamps to wish away the wack/
Pat Barrack on the back/
One chat to three stacks/
Take really white photos with Kodak Black/
One bob and the pits attack/
One love if we get on track/
Run it up if you in the back/
Hand in hand all together now/