gray's lament 7.6 (freestyle)

efechto

i'm really feeling like doin' a kanye rant

set the table for 'em

she don't believe in shoes and cars

but she believe i'm a superstar

we slow dance in my new apartment

it's like a scene from a movie

darling

fast ride at the amusement park and

now we more of the type to slow it up

god told us to get more in touch

yeah

he knows it all and we don't know enough

i hear what y'all saying

but can't buy it

so why would i pay attention to silence

shh

god told me to kill a giant

yeah

we live as kings

i wasn't lyin'

to the coke that tried to kill us

why y'all cherry pickin' your scriptures?

try to tarnish my name with no filter

you the reason the whole genre is splintered

yeah

yo you better run like quicksilver

flashin'

keep them records coming for me bro

i already know shabby picked this one

ladies and gentleman

dj efechto

i mean

y'all really don't think i'mma make it?

ok

something wrong

god hold my hand

you say this false

well my career dead

what about my baby girl? tryna keep her fed

she turnin' 5

needs a new bed

moved out my home

wish i was there

but i'm moving on like i said i would

with a lovely girl and we doing good

leave the past behind and be a better

spotlight

cash tight

ain't right

shab might

dark knight

all of the lights

all of the lights

god's fight

mind right

clear sight

not quite a stoplight

all of the lights

all of the lights

efechto

i might be right

i might be wrong

all amour

it's worth the fight

keep holdin'

thought about a song

gon' talk about it

we just tryin' to do good while evil is all around us

only game where they play you before they pay you

i'mma cut above the rest

already payed dues

i'm like cut me the check

i gotta pay dues

cost money to do this man

that ain't fake news

homie look up some mixes and videos

only homies that shared my music was givens and mineo

aight

no one swallow

let's go make a summer

thanks for the pub

i pray you keep doin' numbers

missin' out on the tour was a low-key stunner

let's make up the lost time

i consider you a brother

uh

little out of sorts

sortin' out the divorce

do i want to move on? of course

time was so short

but it felt so long

how do you tell apart if you're so

so alone

right for us both

but it felt so wrong

tried to stay close when it felt so gone

this is more than just some song i wrote

wonder what hotels hold the hearts i broke

to all the women i was talkin' to

i'll admit it

i didn't have too much to offer you

still waitin' on my offer

we had holes in our pants

but when we left the label

then we left the advance

chillin' with my girl and i just wanna dance

it's getting kinda hard to keep my junk in my pants

chris

the more love the merrier

the more risk if you make love before you marry her

it's never easy

but it's always beautiful

even when you make a mistake

it's so unusual

shabby if we want a bigger fanbase

guess we gon' have to change the landscape

it's more than just a smile and a handshake

thirty hours

you might be right

you might be wrong

i got some things to say

some stuff i've never put on an album

i'mma leave it right here

then i'mma let it go

why there nazi flags in america?

and why is it either that or it's

why is this a political issue?

when the truth is

i'll pause while you get a tissue

see

jesus loved the little children

all the children in the world

you know the rest

so please don't try to use biblical scriptures as a blasphemous way to oppress

i see your hate and i raise you love

not by my strength

but from god above

so when you scream how much you hate me

i will smile

but my heart is breaking