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Contraband
Abhi The Nomad, Khary, Stix
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Oh, you tell me that you need it
But I do not believe it
So, play your defense
Yeah whatever
Bags all packed and it's all fake leather
Ain't no peaks, I don't tape measure
Might get cold, gotta grab my sweater
It's been forever, pen flow free when I put no pressure
I don't know last time, I felt better
8th grade birthday brand new sketchers
I found treasure, it got trashed, I ain't know better
Oh but you would, shit go head thะตn
Put on my mask, if you're so clever
Bะตat that game, pull that lever
I made peace, a predecessor
Ain't no pieces in this puzzle that I forgot
Don't blame me player
Be my guest, try put it together, aye
I know you think that I'm the enemy (Woop)
You motherfuckers believe anything
Shut your eyes and stick a finger out (Woop)
I hope you find someone to set you free
Okay, oh yeah
Okay, oh yeah
Okay
Yeah whatever, that don't hold me its just fake leather
Okay, oh yeah
Okay, oh yeah
Okay
Yeah whatever, ah
I am the ops
I am the robber and I am the cops
Live in a circle, we die in a box
The body's a seed, we provide to the crops
I am prop and they buying the stocks
Guess I've been itching since I had the pox
To rap for a living
Abhi is quitting I honestly get it
This circus exhibit is reaching its limit
I'd rather lean in it
Well, that's where we're different
Cuz I find no purpose in human existence
Stuck on this surface we choose some commitments
And quickly forget there's an option to pivot
I'm cool as the enemy
Cause in the end I feel complete
Even if on EBT, I gave my all so we GG
I know you think that I'm the enemy
You motherfuckers believe anything
Shut your eyes and stick a finger out
I hope you find someone to set you free
Okay, oh yeah
Okay, oh yeah
Okay
Yeah whatever, that don't hold me its just fake leather
Okay, oh yeah
Okay, oh yeah
Okay
Yeah whatever, ah
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Oh mah fucking god
You guys fucking cooked
God, that shit is incredible, yo
Yo, you just do it all bro like you
You're literally, you are better than everybody
I hope you know that
Like, I hope you know that you are better than everybody at pretty much everything bro
Fuck a favor, filled the plates up on the supper table
They say you should save us, work the labor
Fish fillet the wages
This is not no easy baking oven
This is seasoned flavor
Street falafel, tea stand by the brothel
Y'all just GTA it
GG players, we need decent paper
They don't see me major
Labels say umm, he do decent stages
Me no evil made ya
But shit changes, these days ain't no space
For no damn CD player
This shit might be soulful, but it's business
So we'll see you later
TBH, shit
My dawg said to please be patient
We could make it, VVS on bracelet
Seat arrangements on some speedy spaceship
I'm like wait up he been paid up
I'm from the equator, they need saviors
I can't be that for them, he don't see that danger (He wouldn't get that shit)
I gotta pivot like pippen, I wanted it vivid the vision is blurry
I'm missing my Amma, the feeling of running in kitchens
The smell of a Michelin curry, I flew in a hurry
To run from a country I barely was born in
Only to have it be something that scorned me
If I tell the story I'm the corny, so I kept it buried
The split of my family feel dirty
Decisions I made to keep dreams a priority hurt me
To manifest words on a paper to money
That turned into something that made me less worthy
So what was it for? Who am I writing for strumming the chords?
Empty that wallet and spare the applause
Pass me the dollars, the mission destroyed (Jesus)
Fuck a favor, filled the plates up on the supper table
They say you should save us, work the labor
Fish fillet the wages
This is not no easy baking oven
This is seasoned flavor
Street falafel, tea stand by the brothel
Y'all just GTA it
GG players, we need decent paper
They don't see me major
Labels say umm, he do decent stages
Me no evil made ya
But shit changes, these days ain't no space
For no damn CD player
This shit might be soulful, but it's business
So we'll see you later
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