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You dont know me so, get the notion gold

Pickin bold roles while I sit and watch the broken fold

I could boil gold, missing post the toil told

Inching closer, soil sold persistance miss the royals fold.

And the loyal hold a mission for ya soul,

in the foyer so insistent on the distance coiled close

And i know,

Let me take it back a couple days in the past

Trouble wasted and crashed center stage in the fast act

Phasing the past when im sinful

Bumping Staples blunt smoke fast out the window

Passing the indo, passion when im rapping no intro

Massive with my lines like synthol, shit yo

Shouldn't y'all be checking out the kid though

I been pressing out the vision tryna handle this road

This hope this cold , winter frozen like some snow fistfuls

Seeing why the wise so blissful, Seeing eyes wide so crystal

Tryna missile through this ocean, bury business, and the fishes

My consistence carry motions, i been this close,

Yeah this image sacrificial, grippin on a wish the dismissal,

Pricks more than a sharpened lead pencil,

Im a target when i vent i try my hardest not to bend from my mental

Starving from the sparse source of info, Stars inside the dark form symbols,

Get it how you live it more visual