Updates ft. Hem Lyrics

Just checking in

Composition notebooks filled with gun raps

Punchlines highlighted hung with the thumbtacks

I had the usb mic back at my momma's crib

The pop filter slid every time I pronounced a consonant

Forgive me for the knowledge and the gems that I gave

Never thought I'd see the day where I get paid from my pain

I came from roaches and rapes

They think I'm playing I ain't

I broke the barriers down

Picked up the house with the gate

I'm keep my, mental health away from negative energy

Need to do a little better with the women that's tempting me

I ain't perfect, pray they never see a stain on the legacy

Half my students heard my music they got way more respect for me

Told them do both

I leave the politics to Hem but as I'm looking at the land and the recession that we're in I'm asking who votes

You trying to go viral when you be in the stu I'm trying to build a catalog to make myself recession proof

Updates

Update me on the real

What obstacles you overcame what demons did you killed

And if you made it off the block then what's your plan to pay your bills

I'm trying to set it up set it up

You tried to hurt the family closest to me only wished the best of luck

The gems are in the Lulu bag kept it in the tuck

A middle class citizen who hustles until he's rich as

What

I have a lot to say but I don't want to jeopardize my job

Thoughts of retirement

Circle shrinking just trying to dodge the leviathan

The shrinks circling trying to rewire the mind of him

Quit your crying the irony think of signing him finally

Applaud you all for the piety up in privacy

Flirt with death and sobriety sober thoughts turn to drunk patents

Kutcher I punk fascists

Cook as the blunt passes, you've been acting

Low blow like you're hank basket, remain stagnant

Hug the Pabst how I hug caskets

Callous with love rationed

Rational phoenix rising from dutch ashes

Sparking up is like a crutch balanced

An asset you stay flexing I'm asking how long really his arms lasting

I found god way you found ballot, we been capping

I been lapped you

Stay smirking like Ant Mackie, I'm amping up backtracking

Contracting these whack rappers, inglorious cash bastards with no standards

Go call your pastor huh

Flooded with passion Huh

Allude the devil he laughed at you surpassing our past classics

Updates while you all in awe of our last rapture

Go call your pastor huh

Flooded with passion Huh

Allude the devil he laughed at you surpassing our past classics

Updates while you all in awe of our last rapture