Can’t stay less the feel right
Furthermore I can’t pray less I feel right
Can’t play less the bill right
Heard the noise and I strayed from the steel right
In the middle of a kill sight
Sorry I aint make amends
Got too comfortable playing the fence
But where I land is the photo that depends
A snapshot telling me that my will wont bend
And fears my won’t stem
Out further than needed
If it aint my soul or my girl you ain’t heard the allegiance
I’m tight-lipped
I vice-gripped myself in each and every way
Lessons say in order for growth; burn what is needed
The match front of me
I just gotta drop it but staying comfortably was my haven
But addressing pain is the profit
And not the change for pockets
But the gain to your logic
Hope you focused in
Seen so-called brothers shed they cobra skin
Try block my shot but shit I got goals to tend
So be this is it
But I flew like Icarus
To close to the sun then crash and burn
But I rather that than the wings clip and to think if
I bet it all that some things switch
Then I gained it all like a pinkslip
Polishing the rust off
I had get it in like a rush job
Thought too little of myself
But now I understand the touch soft
But still no one hard as what I gave
Thank your father for your days and your mother before the grave calls
We all blips within the space
At least shine till the days gone
Til the days gone
This EP is legit as fuck. Him Lo reps for Buze Bruvaz & Lo-Lifes collective in the illest kinda way & chemistry he possesses over Giallo Point’s production is sick. Whats even more special about this record is not only it being Him’s 1st solo joint, but it also acts as like a foreshadowing for future solo projects and the genesis of another group, that being the Cognac Kingz comprised of Him & Giallo themselves. Cover art is nuts too. Dope record all-around💯 HTOWNMVRDER’DOVT84’Z