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I've been feeling hungry, put the beat up on my plate
I've been stacking bars and I keep them in the safe
Always on time, but I'm always out of place
One of these days, man, I'll run away
Only 26 and my hair's turning grey
Running out of time, you can see it on my face
Looking at these lines, like, was it all a waste?
Feeling like I lost my way
Sparks bars fast, out the balls I was Charizard
An artist scarred, so my style always avant-garde
Marvel at the master's art, part-time with my barbed remarks
Got the target marked, I blast 'em like I'm casting darts
Swole up, my body carved out of marble parts
Hold up, don't you lead me down the garden path
I crack a lager on your melon, make you gargle glass
I son these bastards with the aura of a charmer's craft
Every day is Mardi Gras, eat these beats like Haagen-Dazs
Every half a bar could leave you with your armor charred
So let me shine, I got these stars all on me
I got the world shaking as I spit these bars from Bovi
And I will never break down
I ain't got time for the fake smiles
Remember rapping Lil Wayne in the playground
Reaped what I sewed, got a lot up on my plate now
I've been feeling hungry, put the beat up on my plate
I've been stacking bars and I keep them in the safe
Always on time, but I'm always out of place
One of these days, man, I'll run away
Only 26 and my hair's turning grey
Running out of time, you can see it on my face
Looking at these lines, like, was it all a waste?
Feeling like I lost my way
Aye, grind through the winter
Every page is tatted, artist heart like my sister
Working on my cursive for all my seven listeners
But I hate promoting it, I don't wanna post on Insta
But that's the way, better adapt or fade
Or else you'll lose your place to someone willing to play
I remember the days when I put the pen to the page
When I was pent up with rage like stoking embers to flame
Now feel the venom in my belly, man I'm up another level
Hot enough to mow the kettle, man, you couldn't reach a simmer
Warring with the devil, and I left him so dishevelled
See the flames all around me like my body made of wicker
And I will never break down
I ain't got time for the fake smiles
Remember rapping Lil Wayne in the playground
Reaped what I sewed, got a lot up on my plate now
I've been feeling hungry, put the beat up on my plate
I've been stacking bars and I keep them in the safe
Always on time, but I'm always out of place
One of these days, man, I'll run away
Only 26 and my hair's turning grey
Running out of time, you can see it on my face
Looking at these lines, like, was it all a waste?
Feeling like I lost my way