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How do I get this bread?

How can I get this life?

Do I have to cry to the lord then get on my knees and beg?

How should I build with strength?

How do I drip with sweat?

How can I take this stress off my neck and my chest and my shoulders?

Last year I was losing focus

Now they see me whipped with a blacked out lotus

But its all in my in my mind

On my grind like all of the time

One beat and a pen

The lord on my side

But I don't believe in God I'm not blind

So I have to believe in myself and my dreams

How could I live my life like a fiend for something only I can achieve?

Look for support but I know that it's me

That answers the questions

Like a kid in school who's answering back for a laugh in detention

It's fucked these days

They draw for a weapon

Sparks in a lesson

Gunshots everywhere, life's hard and depressing

My bars are a message

I wanna live large

Most of all I wanna fix this world or we gan regret it

Oh

Shit

There's doubt

How can I do this and how can I do that?

If I stick to my grind like blue tack

I can do anything

How could I lose at

This thing here that we live called life

Check my surroundings I've never seen knives

Never done crime so my life's not trife

Problems somehow shine through my rhymes

So I sing fi mi song

Pass me the phone I can write my wrongs

Down on notes just to right my wrongs

I was riding high till I drowned in funds

In my dreams 20 so I'm childish but

I don't give a fuck

I hoping with luck I can open up

The game

Switch lanes

I'm a broken truck

Cause I Got the capacity

Run this shit like an athlete

Something's trapping me

Holding me back from my health like too many calories

Built for this life

Made in the factory

They just chat to me

But they're shook

Headphones on when you open my book

Look in my heart see the pain in my blood

I crave for the funds like a fucked up crook

Who robs

And steals

No guns

Don't kill

Spill my blood for the funds and appeal so me and my bros can feast on a meal

Feel fulfilled with myself cause I'm real and I also rap but I don't want a deal and I don't think I need one

How does it feel?

To bring me down when it's mountains I build

How do I get this bread?

How can I get this life?

Do I have to cry to the lord then get on my knees and beg?

How should I build with strength?

How do I drip with sweat?

How can I take this stress off my neck and my chest and my shoulders?

Last year I was losing focus

Now they see me whipped with a blacked out lotus

But its all in my in my mind

On my grind like all of the time

One beat and a pen

The lord on my side

But I don't believe in god

I'm not blind

So I have to believe in myself and my dreams

How could I live my life like a fiend for something only I can achieve?

Look for support but I know that it's me

That knew from the start that things fall apart but in 019 I was trapped in a way

Lust in my heart and sex on my mind made a self-inflicted latch on my brain

Packs of the haze

Packrastanation

Procrastinating when I chat to Satan

Fact is basic

That I'm back

Caspars back on the track to attack

But

How could I be back if I never was here?

How do I shine in the dark like moncler?

Hard at the start write bars no progress

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Fucked up

So stressed

How's there streets full of empty houses

In the uk

When there's so many homeless

Ay BJ switch up your focus

The way this country's run is bogus

But how

How can I breathe when I drown?

How could I live my life for the clout when I hate it it ain't what Caspars about?

I'm doing this properly

Top 3

With the broccoli

I Beg them man to try stop me

You don't wanna send them shots to the top, won't stop till I'm locked with the gwop just watch me