Low Key ft. B.E. Lyrics

Style flawless

Starting to mentally get retarded

From a system digging in the crates of this process

Rap i do invest in it get money spread the dirt

Yeah we laying out the seeds of the best in the works

Yo

Do you see me when peaking through an eye glass

I'm serving terms we elect to get you wired in

Fuck

Ah

Damn The Pen broke

Super mario let's a go with the best flows

Lived through the streets it's time to serve you beef

But I don't say shit cause I need to sit quietly

And watch my anxiety rise when its all made up

That i would rather leave and vibe with the haters

Its crazy now how they still aint know me

We can't see the end though I remember the OGs

I'm bout to put my sound on

Show it to the world when people know about this song

This is where I belong

Am I tripping with thoughts needing to pivot

Of how ima fucking idiot

Seeing the Mayor in my vicinity he a BJ for what the city is

Living like I will move some mics for the kids in this

Look as i'm passing the torch to shine the light on em

This is for the kids who do more than try some

Everything I preach sounding cheesy cause I'm high strung

Doing what I can to fit the vibe cah

What style on planet Earth do you emit

To the one you copied off from the boi who can spit

I fucking can't stand when people about the brand

Forget about the truth and the lives that we live

Exploded since I banged up the game with my pipe bombs

Kicking it a lot when I drink we have the spiced rum

TB talk it's like we in the last century

Will they remember me low key I live for legacy

Ha

I slowly losing my mind

When I'm crashing at the homies pads like 11-9

Thinking you can phase me here's a waxing gibbous

Middle fingas up I'm adding up all the disses

Calculating missions

While I'm spitting ain't dissing

I could school MC's according (Cordae) to these lyrics

That'd fly over yo head like a kite with a rod

Shoutout B frank he'd leave in for a shock

On the blocks that I rep

Coming for the 464 its just a step

But am an old head I'm like Alice with a walker

Scheming for a dream i'd have no chance to bother her

With this music I'm rapping this my passion to the end

Grew up as a kid with little to no friends

I tried to find life but it put me in a stranglehold

this my last breath so you can all see the pain in