Preview of a new song I've been working on. Full track will be on a THP mixtape, coming later this summer.
The High Place.
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(Intro)
And my consistency, is what makes 'em pissed at me
They say my rapping's different b, well just the let the critics see....
Eye's always open, so I see just what they pitch at me
My dreams are in my reach, now they are only just missing me
Now get back in the mind state, gotta raise up the crime rate
Murder every song, and shine like my state
And why you even dream if you can't live 'em out
And why you spittin' lies, man they ain't why you about
Came up in the game so quick, man I'm not sure how it happened
Real life'd my dreams and became a good rapper
Putting in my time, been in the booth all year
White boys can't spit? This is proof right here...
Now I'm goin' in, if they wanna hate, let 'em talk about Noble
And my flow so heat, but how I stay so cool?
No fool can do what I do, thats how it is bitch
And you know I'm fuckin' 'bout it bitch
(Outro)
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