Текст песни 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