WALES

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[Verse] Belly of the beast flow, running from my destiny Hand-chosen to give out these recipes for the soul Apologies in advance to a hater, I know you want me gone And when they telling me to quit, I hear they want some more Order up, nigga, lacing up the Chucks, nigga Chef Curry, never lettin' up until I'm done with ya Rap pain and peace, you can't tame the beast The rap life give game for free OG in my corner, I'm grounded, rеmember wherе I'm from Still, I gotta know I ain't regular, look how far I come Boy, I'm really him, I was running from the facts It's either you embrace it or the universe'll take it Call me cocky, homie, I'm sorry that I ain't basic I take it back, my nigga, it kills you that I'm amazing Imagine me apologizing for your entertainment For changing people's lives and sharing gifts that I came with I'm really him, really the G.O.A.T. poet, the coast floatin' Never showboatin', in Florida, I'm for sure boatin' Genius bars quoting from Okinawa to Hoboken Therapist to people that still healing from homes broken Don't let 'em take away your soul, brother Don't let them demons make you turn against your own brother Shit hit the fan, it don't matter how you identify When everyone denied you, who was open saying, "Get inside"? Y'all be focused on the wrong shit White, Black, Brown, you get shot up by your own kin White, Black, Brown, I ain't fucking with that woke shit TikTok-scrolling-ass thinking that they know shit Solo on the road trip, rented out a whole whip Population fifty where I'm staying, mama, don't trip I ain't scared of nothing, even death Shit, I need the fucking rest 'til that day I'm living blessed, yeah
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- Kota the Friend