Stashin' & flippin'

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You see the pattern of accelerated growth,

And you say it doesn’t matter who I’m educating to,

You think cause I’m a savage I can’t get creative too,

Done it for myself as well for them who never made it through,

That’s how I get my racks, gettin rich like that, I just did that fast, yeah,

Stackin my bread keep stashin and flippin it’s magic to them who can’t match, yeah,

Life’s abundant but livin this shits hard,

Got done dirty and still kept a big heart,

It’s my fault for thinkin I could swim with the big sharks,

To figure out life and the tricks to this part,

I wish I could resist I wasn’t livin smart,

That epiphany alone is helpin me finish songs,

Unlimited with the bars the energy I give is raw,

Adrenaline in your body from listenin to a tickin bomb,

I’m not into that shit your into, I’m a different mintu,

Spit sharp enough to split you in two, my shit offends you,

Like a misused missle, don’t need a pencil I’m equipped to diss you,

For judgin after putting me through shit that I been through,

Now I’m exempt of the issue, simple and crystal,

Like pain going numb as instrumentals hit you,

Dismiss no friction, diminish the system,

Fix this division, isn’t this the mission?

I ain’t playin my part to depict your picture,

I picked my poison, Let’s sip our mixture,

We get liquored up when we get together,

Smoke an oz clean house like a disinfectant,

(smoke an oz clean house like a disinfectant)

Now I don’t give a fuck who feels disrespected,

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Verse 2

It ain’t much of a topple no tumble til I throw on a beat and I drop in like thunder,

I’m from a place where the topic is blunder, Just one mistake and your lost in the rubble,

Savage muscle memory brought up from the jungles, you're already done so i got to be humble,

I’m out here causing your problems to bubble, opposite of subtle,

Calm is in the waters but it’s starting to be alcohol, I’m probably about to fall,

And about to land on top cause I’m unstoppable,

This is how they start to fall in love with all my raunchy songs, reminds em of the octagon,

Lyrically I’m ill, mentally too, I kill melodies too, even though I can’t sing I still give you your fill,

Still dead to the world Gearl’s literally chill, it’ll continue life after with the original crew,

Voices in my head since elementary school,

And choices that I made since I developed these tools,

In rhythm I keep spazzin I dribble on beat, give me the beat I’ll deliver the beat back,

Listen to the beat bang better because of me, thanks,

Juggle your mental in front of your 3 fans,

They want graphic images, to witness and see that,

Just to laugh and lash at you with cynical feedback,

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Verse 3

Just another case of pareidolia, I’m staring over you,

Beyond the moment I don’t care to show the love,

Should be obvious like the fear of flowin blood,

I spoke to the globe and bared my phobias,

Made comedy and wrote all about G,

Became calmer G when I discovered my scheme,

Showin up with my goons fuckin up scenes,

Now days seems too fuckin obscene, Who’s fuckin with me?

Shit ain’t even fun no more I’m through crushin my dreams,

I was too young then I grew screwed up in my teens,

More wise in my 20’s spent them loving my queens,

Now I’m loving my queen she flew above everything,

Wow It suddenly seems like the end of the end of the world,

A new beginning and time I could spend with my girl,

Remember this Gearl, I’ll take it as a sign it’s a vibe and it rhymes,

I’m tired, I been trying to make it longer than I’ve been alive, through the fire,

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