just some traffic . . . and also a beat . . .and i guess words too. We can just call this a song for now
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lyrics:
It’s like a back and forth with myself.
Always gotta Scream Loud for my health.
Gotta play blues clues to find nu q I say who you to myself.
Niggas make 10 bucks and that’s well payed.
No check for like twelve days.
BROKE as fuck and my hope is up that I make it back and get swell laid
I be bossed up.
Hit the club and that bouncer hit me just tossed us
I gotta big nose and a black face and that’s two wrongs in this rat race
I be iced up.
No chains.
Bruise shit on my membranes.
I ain’t acting like I be rapping like stacking paper like bruce wayne
Still collecting that loose change.
Coin star every Tuesday.
Two weeks that’s a new day.
Two weeks getting Q paid.
Niggas follow my Nu wave get a new brush for them Q waves say it’s been dead need Nu grave but I been back what do you say?,
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