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Yeah

They told me I need to stop rapping fast so let me talk
I just have a bad habit of running in fast speeds from my personal problems
I ain't get the chance to learn how to walk
Sometimes I explain too fast till my syllables clash past the point I'm tryna get across
Flash backs tip the hour glass till the time lapse
I'm thinking back when I found my purpose
It came from hurt but without the pain I wouldn't be perfect
Diving head first in a pool full of grit till I'm stuck and see how grimy I get
Yeah

If time is money then my clock is broke with how much time
That I spent keeping it a buck like Giannis
I'm tryna make ends meet with broken promises I made to myself
cnd not let my fruits go to waste like
Belt lines slow wines and signs that I missed
Yeah

In the midst of it all my colors changing like fall weather man warning a storm is coming
cboard the ark cause according to charts the wave I'm bringing is flooding in
I'm talking fast again damn
I need to pace myself
But this music shit is my drug I use to cope
You can't tell me the shit I pop ain't dope
c quick fix or daily dose of my pen to pad writing coast to coast
Bring your coat cause it's chilling
c few screws went loose in my ceiling that's why I'm feeling the way that I do
Spilling thoughts in the corner of the room into this mic
cs long as I got it I'll be 'ight
Let me show you where I come from
Where you're shackled to shadows and when the lights turn out you get swallowed
Deep stares are hallow
Struggled to show emotion or that I give a damn
Here I am same hurdle on a different track
I'm sick of talking about this shit too
But I ain't got no cP to flex with a matching Rolex or groupies
I'm dogging like Snoopy or Scooby Doo
Hooty who goes there creeping in my window
Elephant in the room make room for a hippo so I can ignore it too
Like they aren't blocking my vision to tell a vision
Steady pushing buttons and playing games like cctivision
c piece of mine is missing a peace of mind
Define euphoria divine secret no Victoria I'm warning ya
If I Tik Tok then detonate confetti ready to celebrate contemplating with my eyes closed.
Breathe..

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Omari Johnson

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