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hood poetry(freestyle) - brainstormgambia lyrics

they say my time running out man i ain’t even done, i ain’t even got this sh*t started like an empty tum

headed towards the light, i’m the son of the sun, son of the gun, never that, son of the pen, definitely, penmanship all certified
ink spill on paper sheets, flows liquify
if u see me all alone man don’t ask me why
i will rather hang by myself than a bunch of lies

so can’t blame me for being different, since a kid n*ggas did mock my existence
saying i ain’t one of thеm, that i don’t belong, is that my fault, is that the reason that u do mе wrong
wow crazy, but i ain’t mad at that, i’m all chilled all thrilled, i ain’t sweating on that
me being different made me stand out, made me outstanding, i looked good being me, made me good looking
i grind like i got something to prove, i stay hungry, nevertheless a young n*gga stay cruising, we ain’t loosing
word to the truest , i’m not to fool with, wise but i move like am clueless

snow whites on the feet, i’m comfy with it, like i got 7 seven dwarfs taking me in, i’m cooking good, and i’m getting busy with it

i’m the 1 once i step up like channing tatum, snap like an alligator, stay lit like liquid vapors

i notice u notice n*ggas when they lit quick, rich quick, move with them then u ass kiss
better yet, u be a yes man and u ride d*cks, money dries up, d*mn, that’s when your ass leaves

we out here all peace, tryna squash beefs
gaining knowledge, spreading knowledge, man that’s our sh*t
my team lit, ain’t a lady we can’t pull quick
we too sl!ck, we see a bag then we move quick..

i made my hood look good, though ain’t sh*t sweet
the bread split, homies flip, then they dip quick

sweet drip, shooting shots like a movie clip
your team wack, your set trip on a few digs

stepping out fresh, looking all pricey like a safe
lotta n*ggas talking beef, yet they never ready for them stakes
like they lactose intolerant, they ain’t ready for the cheese
for the grease, as she see me, she on her knees, bless my kids
talk my sh*t cuz i can back it up, word to beenie*man
she tryna come back like a boomerang, but this ain’t instagram

i keep my calm, as u see me now, king of my city now
with my n*ggas, and we chilling now, loving the feeling now

so fly, like i’m so high, pop like soda, its no lie, as we step in, they know its over

i’m steading cruising like a rover, we taking over
got my city on my shoulders, we going global

- brainstormgambia lyrics

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