CONES & CAFFEINE.

Yeahhhhh

We back on that SHUNDAY shit

Really never left…..

But look

I truly believe….

I got this shit up in a bag ****

Look,

Just vibe with me one time

Through all this madness with one time

This one thang, we must stay together

You gotta understand, we lovers

They put us against each other

Handed us shovels, tryna knock us down some levels

Oh yea that's strange but my **** y'all need to wake up

Open yo eyes up, recognize these lies bruh

These cones got me spitting the truth through these lines and......

The caffeine just keep me wide up through the high ****

I'm tryna live lavish with it, fuck tryna get by ****

I gotta say bye to ya if that's yo mindset

I know this shit is fire, everythang that I spat

For the past year and a half, I been showing my ass

H-Town you got a **** giving you tunes for yo soul

Be fucking glad

Had to stop writing in my pad, my mind felt trapped

Shoutout Abstract for the help out

Play my position for the box out

Outlets, give me the rock damn

I'm the **** taking shots now

See what this plan bout, hope it pan out

Say fuck yo blogs, I'm focused on my fans now

See using common sense

Put me in a different space

See with a fanbase, everything seem to fall in place

You know them **** closest to you be the first ones to hate

I'm tryna demonstrate

What it takes to fucking make

A name for yourself

Visualize, meditate and then you manifest

I seen and knew I was that ****

Believe you the fucking best dawg

See y'all ain't know nothing bout it

You swear that education comes from college

Seek you some knowledge my ****

You need to seek you some guidance

Yo flow need polished and while you at it

Cop you a stylist my ****

And I don't need no apologies

If you ever, doubted me

Tryna hop on fucking team

Just drop to yo fucking knees

And pray to me like the gawd I be

Shun Gawd MC

I'm nothing short of it ****

I got the bars, if you take a shot it'll get you fucked up quicker

Can't dodge defeat when Shun kick it

Keep yo luck tucked ****

I'm just tryna do what I said I would do

Stack the chips the last semester of school then pushing the tunes

I swear these raps became a fool when I got in tune with the fumes

I always had a short fuse, I'm Finna blow real soon

I put that shit on everything

I'm married to the game, bought a wedding ring ****

My pen is heavenly

Fuck what you telling dawg

Cause half of y'all **** sellouts

Claiming y'all pop that tool

Don't know nothing bout no shells dawg

Could tell me something bout that shell though

The way y'all be gassing these average ass rappers

I swear to God I'm fucking massive, they ain't matching my tactics

I beat the beat up like real mannish

Everything I do, I planned it

Took yo b*tch and I fanned her

Really from another planet.....

Look

Aye let me phone home ****

Yeahhhhh

Told y'all we was back with that SHUNDAY shit man

Look

Look

Yeahh

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Last supper part two

Last supper part two ****