The Blackjune pt. 1

By Emcode

Released on June 26, 2019

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Verse 1:

I need peace please

I'm so cold, freeze

Leave my heart please

I can now breathe

And so it goes

I feel I'm making it worse but apparently isn't the case

And she opined

All things are working together to putting my dreams into place

Living the truth

I'm so alive and I'm piling up hoes

Just incase I'm gonna need a repost

But you're the person I think of the most

Oh I dream of counting stacks

But right now I stack minimal checks

By minimal checks I mean no flex

But I'm blessed in a musically relevant autonomy and through what I do

Get platinum plaques

And I pledge my part

In being mapped out

Then I make you proud (mama)

Almost drowned in the lake of doubt

But this love is amazing

I overlook a fugazzi

I am never shook when I'm lazying around

Cuz I'll get what's meant for me

I work towards the goal to be the person I envision

Beat the hell out the old me

Be the best of the new me

Oh please, blow trees, Aprils, twenties

I shit bull shit, I spit due shit

Hook:

Giving you levels you only got only height

You still won't get it if you're in a flight

When I was little I flew me a kite

Sending a message to heaven above

Verse 2:

To all of these bitches who naked

I'm psychologically aided, I will never get faded

I'm mad like the photos of rebel, just that I don't have a label

SARS burst in with the army guns

No evidence of the harm we done

So unruly, life is clueless, lot of y'all lame you don't need both legs

Madass chune, relax and tune cuz what I'm about is the tongue I shoot

And the factor in food

Is holding the hunger intrusion

Simply engaging the mood

In something that's sweeter than chewing and you know it's true

But that aside tho

I am tryna reschedule my IQ

Kinda realized emotions is like a taboo

Mind my business take my problems to the Bible turn myself into a disciple cuz I know what I'm entitled

Better be mindful, cuz it's gon slap when I'm done with life you better relax and watch it ignite nigga


[Beat Switch]

Run this shit like a ghost in the game, this how I wanna do it for the meantime too

In my back is a bunch of rats cus this bad guise got nothing on my eyes

Use your head to receive some bread cuz otherwise gonna prove you dead

Regular boy in a chemical world like a serious boy in a funny ass world

I release my pack, Run it down and Last

I believe my fans them are breed of greatness

I was only tryna make a little bit of statement

Seen a lotta people who done never got a payment, duly

This, what I came for

Minor to major

This not a coup d'etat it's a proclamation

And I know you wondering the kind of opportunity I'm making but I swear to never to fake and when it to comes to politicking I'm a menace in the making and I hope you got a destination

What the fuck happened to my reservation

Did I just take that shit for granted

Now I gotta work to regain my item

Spice my thunder with lightening

My shit cold & frightening

Throw up in the face of faking, devilish boy with a strategy of satan

Never look back in the act, "you are dead in the mind" is a awful understatement

Giving you levels you only got only height

You still won't get it if you're in a flight

I'm on a run it's a terrible plight

And I am wanted by so many guys

Is it because I'm a prospect or cuz I'm a pain in the ass man I cannot relate

Over my head is a coded debate

The pain and the pleasure is great