Poetic Flows (Interlude) Lyrics

I don’t stress, but my chest is out

I got n***** in the streets

Who really vex me out, and other b******

I ain’t never wanna see they ass

I’m strapped with rhymes

And n**** i ain’t outta stock

Get yo s*** out the way

And let ‘em see the real king

You been a torn in my flesh, and pain in the ass

Kick me out of they lives, and that s*** set me real straight

You envy me and what i do, and that’s the saddest s*** ever

I got problems of my own

You don’t know s*** i’ve been thru

Gotta hand it to you lomi

You the greatest i seen

Even when you not around, your s*** is always gon teach

I got some people in street, who really hate what i do

And some other n***** in the street, who love what i do

Two sides of the coin, you can’t have em at once

If you promise me and fail, we can never be friends

Tryna reach out to the masses, but they shutting me down

Ain’t no surprise where i’m from, they don’t even like me

It’s been a bitter pill to swallow, with a simile on ma face

Ain’t stopping for nobody, this is just me warming up n****

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