Lyrics flow thru me like a capillary
Blue lit sky fighting Father Time
Trying to always claim what he thinks is mine
I came from the vine and you just divine
Aint no aversion if wanting inspired
Lifting my prime
Im holding the line
Leave them in dust if they messing with mine
We come from the shine
They come from the pit
The voice is a sound
And Im filling it rich
Learning new ways
Everyday
Sipping a soda thats mixed with cream
IBC LESTER WAYNE
WRITING THESE LYRICS
I AINT EVEN VANE
POEMS IN VEINS
AND MY INK IS THE BLOOD
DONT CALL ME A THUG IF IM NOT EVEN YOUNG
PATRIOT FEELINGS
LIKE DONALD AND TRUMP
HITS EVERYDAY
I AINT FALLING IN SLUMP
GOTTA MIX BEAT
AND THEN MASTER THE SUM
So much smoke feel like that canary
So much smoke feel like that canary
Yeah!
Yaaaah!
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