Harlem Poet

Ion even care what you say it's the fact that you lied in my eyes A world where I need the presidents dead to go live and survive To be or not to be nah shake man what the f*ck that mean I'm the Harlem poet who else Could I ever be To be or not to be some act that I could never keep Up Trying hard to play the part you twitching like a streamer Need some water on my neck ain't talking Aquafina Blow me like a hurricane I nickname her Katrina Imma go back to the future like Clara Clayton, Mary steen Then go back in time and tell shake he ain't got shit on me I'm in bag I'm in my, I'm in my Billie Jean But what's a bag to niggas dead inside with all they dreams If you die, yeah they gonna forget after they say rest in peace But if you die a legend you could never ever fucking leave If I go hard for all my dreams is that ok or worse If I go dying trying then was failing all I'm ever worth? I'm just like you, you just like me so how that make me less? He numb his problems smoke in Spain but hold on wait take out the s Same shit everyday Yeah my dog can relate Taking food of the trey just to make all these songs I was down bad nigga you was down bad, the reason I think that we might get along Oh shit stop it this shit toxic Can't u fucking see My heart stop and go like red light green light red light 123 This shit not forever why we say it I can't breathe Niggas having nightmares in a world that's full of lucid dreams Oh yeah they all buggin Go invest in hoodies niggas know that there's a storm coming Held shit down so many times this bitch done had me store running I Remember they ain't have my back oh yeah they all fronted Just because you jump like what you think you think we all jumping? I swear You think we all jumping? Beefing bout some bitches nigga You know that's all nothing I swear I swear that's all nothing To be or not to be some act that I could never keep up Trying hard to play the part you twitching like a streamer Need some water on my neck ain't talking Aquafina Blow me like a hurricane I nickname her Katrina Ion even care what you say it's the fact that you lied in my eyes A world where I need the presidents dead to go live and survive To be or not to be nah shake man what the f*ck that mean I'm the Harlem poet who else could I ever be