AAU Tournaments (feat. billy woods & Navy Blue)

Thank you, thank you Aaahh Alright, you ready? Time's short, I never took time off Money's long, it's a heap of shit I never bought I sleep on the floor I'm the best, but really no better than y'all Everything you need to know about America is inside any 99 cent store They was talking something bout God's law I was like, which god? Both reached for the machine same time and time crawled Put my faith in the future, like a time bomb From the start rhymed wrong She couldn't put a face to music but something familiar about that stupid song Long rifle keep clapping till Cupid's gone I wake up yesterday, then the day before Confused and dazed, eighth grade they used to pepper spray the halls, pull the alarms Eleventh grade, pull up in stolen cars Cinnamon Run at Peppertree Farms I swear I seen Chris Partlow Pardon, Gbenga Akinnagbe For every Jack Harlow, it's a white boy who didn't make it and works in crypto and intellectual property You can't copy me Whitey cowered at the sight of me Couldn't comprehend the plight of me I say it nicely The way you people move is hella dicey Santa Claus a myth, my momma bought them Nikes Go on, fried fish, the typa shit that I spill soda on Coat of arms, reflect upon the quest, the crest of human scars The crux of lumen stars The crescent moon is large Don't get so upset if you don't get your blessings as soon as ours Truman stairs make your way to heaven Off of Noah's Ark like, who prepared? I often bare a smile that the Buddha wear Add to cart, suicidal watch No dial, aftermarket, my collection Journey full of rage, no pain that I'm exempt from Destination destined to repeat My grief a limitation, stretch across the land Meet the Nile, peace to preservation Emulate the amulet, my heart a cave-in A racist got the face of a caveman Take note and gain more The petrol made the flame roar Claim more growth than I am made for Settled on this island where the pain soars Rain pouring full rivers, forgiven Adobo on the four limbs Pull over that the Mose's in I'm tryna get to Florence Bloody as the shore when the war hit Denim slick, the double G went through the belt loop Seeking validation, it's funny how no one felt you