Lyrics Pop Freestyle - Kell
Got
a
lot
up
on
my
mind
Got
a
lot
up
on
my
mind
I
been
stressing
my
shine
Got
a
lot
up
on
my
mind
Got
a
lot
up
on
my
mind
I
been
stressing
my
shine
Yeah
Every
lyric
like
a
scripture
this
my
ghetto
Qu′ran
I
just
wanna
Pop
word
to
my
nigga
Dajuan
Well
guess
I'm
a
whale
who
enslaved
In
a
pond
Harry
Potter′s
DNA
how
I
be
waving
The
wand
Lumos
Maxima
gotta
spread
this
light
to
the
maximum
It
be
the
ones
with
the
darkest
souls
Steady
distracting
him
Ordered
so
many
blessings
from
God
I
pray
she
packing
them
by
the
time
She
ship
them
out
I
lose
interest
on
Tracking
them
Exploring
new
dreams
I
need
Confirmation
aint
with
killing
each
Other
But
I'd
Cock
this
glock
on
Satan
felt
like
I
Blew
up
hearing
myself
in
Drizzy
Maxima
still
ain't
lit
as
a
candle
but
Rappers
I
still
be
waxin
ya
Aint
gotta
pause
that
lick
my
ballsack
We
all
black
don′t
get
chippy
with
Me
we
can
all
stack
that′s
all
facts
If
you
assist
me
you
can't
take
the
ball
Back
my
family
might
think
I′m
Tripping
til
I
tell
them
all
pack
God
called
back
you
hearing
Jesus
Not
apostle
Paul
rap
if
I
ain't
one
Of
the
best
rappers
what
you
call
That
it′s
all
factual
slaved
and
Mastered
flows
society
be
robbing
Me
I
had
to
mask
my
soul
Got
a
lot
up
on
my
mind
Got
a
lot
up
on
my
I
be
stressing
my
shine
now
I
remember
my
nigga
Pop
had
caught
Me
rapping
this
one
time
bro
you
Remember
how
we
used
to
be
Outside
cold
night'in
it
shooting
Up
crazy
jumpers
mann
just
2 kids
From
the
Ville
tryna
do
something
Great
I
remember
my
nigga
Pop
caught
me
Rapping
in
my
room
I
was
plotting
To
make
it
happen
that
was
09
on
The
Hill
if
you
asking
my
flow
like
Jon
Snow
finally
riding
a
dragon
The
Ville
kinda
like
Game
Of
Thrones
why
niggas
only
wanna
Rep
if
it′s
a
danger
zone
I
never
Use
my
art
tryna
taint
my
own
God
gave
me
this
art
brush
so
I
paint
these
songs
for
you
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