Loving the vibe, 90s good shyt Lyrics are
Dope stuff
nice jawn.
Fire as usual
That second verse ....god damn
Reached up in that tin can, my knuckles clasped sorcery
Twilight Zonin' where ambition and mere mortals meet
Out that jar? My pockets was fat
Yet them tips ain't top the cost of the years elapsed
Is it fear I lack?
That midlife knockin', I ain't answer yet! fukked around and cancelled it
fire and the beat is crazy
This is nice.
Dope as fukk