Enyukay!

All day everyday...

Nikka!

Rocky roads small pebbles
Yea I'm runnin' over
Maybe I get too high
It seems I'm never sober
Got told all tons of lies
Some still a mystery
I'm just a wheat thin n***a tryna
Make history
Yea
I'll keep grindin'
Cuz i keep findin' my inner child
The only style that make me wild
Adrenaline rush
Its makes me smile
Too fuckin' happy to stop me
Pop me you poppies
Flower powers try to copy the problem is that you NOT me
Just try to be yaself
Build ya self-esteem
Not too high with the foundation cuz these bitches gettin' mean
Fuck it seems my dreams of lavished life, and paradise, it's close it's nice stay focused tight its actual life
Play factual dice it's so precise
Earbuds stuck in my ears so I could hear
No homo but they fuckin' my ears I've had some beers
See Im walkin' while steady sparkin'
Keep talkin' markin' paper fuck it Iain't Steven Hawkins
Nigggaaaa
I live this luxury life without the glamour or the fortune and fortunately unaffected by the poison
Noise and the melody they could be my boys and if i just had a crib I'd make an abundant mounta noise
Never gon' forget my voice
Yea its crucial, stay far from usual its unique its what I'm used to where my views on youtube? my lyrics tingle the spine bring in yo mind designed in time this rhyme break down like its an enzyme and...

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