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  • Mar 17, 2020
    spongechad

    Post a better verse that was written by him

  • Verse is incredible and the type of content he does best. Not everything has to be deemed the greatest or the worst though.

  • HELLLLL NOOO

  • Mar 18, 2020

    Y’all over the top gassing makes it hard for artists to get their proper credit because instead of acknowledging how great the art is we have to take time to tell you how crazy you sound

    Please stop the gas in 2021

  • Mar 18, 2020

    42 Dugg on "Grace"

  • Mar 18, 2020
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    Eyes fiery, cry tears to my diary
    Sometimes a Xanny bar can't help you fight back the anxiety
    I go to my Lord quietly, teardrops on our faces
    Teardrops on my face, it's like teardrops become waterfalls by the time they reach my laces
    My eyelids is like levees but my tear ducts is like glaciers
    As I contemplate creation, the salt that heals my wounds pour out my eyes just like libations
    I can't stop my mind from racing, I got numbers on my phone
    Pictures on my phone
    The day my mama died, I scrolled her texts all day long
    The physical returns but the connection still stay strong
    Now I understand why you used to cry sometimes we ride down Claybourne
    You just missed your— You just missed your mama
    Now I just miss my mamas
    The clothes we wear to bed at night to sleep is just pajamas
    The flesh we roam this earth in is a blessing, not a promise
    I bow with those who bow to the creator and pay homage

  • New NIGHTMAN

    Eyes fiery, cry tears to my diary
    Sometimes a Xanny bar can't help you fight back the anxiety
    I go to my Lord quietly, teardrops on our faces
    Teardrops on my face, it's like teardrops become waterfalls by the time they reach my laces
    My eyelids is like levees but my tear ducts is like glaciers
    As I contemplate creation, the salt that heals my wounds pour out my eyes just like libations
    I can't stop my mind from racing, I got numbers on my phone
    Pictures on my phone
    The day my mama died, I scrolled her texts all day long
    The physical returns but the connection still stay strong
    Now I understand why you used to cry sometimes we ride down Claybourne
    You just missed your— You just missed your mama
    Now I just miss my mamas
    The clothes we wear to bed at night to sleep is just pajamas
    The flesh we roam this earth in is a blessing, not a promise
    I bow with those who bow to the creator and pay homage

    Powerful ngl. As a religious person i like this. Take my religious bias away and i’d say ”this some mumbo jumbo s*** he rapped about all throughout the album...Hov renegaded”