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Reece O Bledsoe
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Reece O Bledsoe
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Aye yo
Its MFO back up in the zone
Pack up a bowl mang
Let's get this show
Back on the road
Cause we doin' thangs
The only way to keep it moving forward
Is to create
It's that gut water
Coming out the drain
Picking at your brain
Just a smidgen passed insane
Feeling like a pigeon
At the bottom of the food chain
But i am the only predator
You are my prey
It's the M F Apex
Going back to my old ways
Gotta flip it through the craze
Hear the crickets
Heard they guide me
Through the maze
Keep on tryna bug and pest
Then imma lock you in my cage
Despite all my rage
Just a rat in a daze
I got nothing I can say
Imma back it by my plays
That arachnid
Creeping at my pace
Just when you thought
You've caught a taste
I change it up
So you don't catch on
To the way i made this
Love it but i hate
Rolling up another junt
To try and cope with all the fake shit
Amazed by the wave shift
Floating in my spaceship
I think i'm a man now
So i can take it
Don't need another cave in
Tryna bash my face in
Over nothing when it's all
Meant to be the way it is
Don't stretch yourself thin
Already emancipated
There's nothing to take in
Awaiting the day's end
It's rake-ing my patience
I feel like nobody get it
Cause i haven't been complacent
Tryna be as true to me
As i can be
Got some hearts on my sleeve
It's a must that i breathe
Chopping up the seconds
Trynna watch the moment bleed
Thought that i was fed
But maybe it's a dream
Listen what i said
Cause it's really what i mean
Don't got another plan
So imma run it for my team
Really thought that i was fed
But maybe it's a dream
Listen what i said
Cause it's really what i mean
We're on a narrow path
Yo I'm trynna change the scene
Living what i vision
Cause i know it's gonna be
My reality
My my reality
What are you battling
Buh butta battling
Gotta let em sing
Luh let em let em sing
Do ya thang
Duh-d-d do ya thang
Written by: Reece O Bledsoe