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  1. Away

From the recording Compounded Progression

Lyrics

Couldn’t let you stab my back
I done cut you too much slack
No I won't be satisfied
Till I get a platinum plaque
Till I see all the accolades
And I'm turning down the record labels
Big Dreams of being independent,
Nowadays it's feeling like a fable
Though I know I'm able
Killing myself, I'm killing myself, I’m killing myself
They reaching out to me but they just offer minimal help
Be Praising the mediocre
Our days are closer to over
I'm knowing my time is numbered
But still I'm stuck in a slumber of the same shit
Get back on track before you lane switch
Looks like ya picture needs repainting
Take it basics
You and these niggas not adjacent
You stick with them you stay complacent
Do what you been doing, you gon get what you been getting
On my mind is endless grinding for imagination figments
The thoughts in your subconscious should align with how you living
And a dream only a dream, until the dream come to fruition
For it to come to pass you better work ya ass off
Or say fuck it bout your Future like its Mask off
See ya vision 20/20 no mad dog
Before you throw it all away like it's a rag doll

Figure out fore you throw, throw it, before you throw it all a
Before you throw it all away, way, way
Fore you throw it, throw it
Before you throw it all a
Before you throw it all away, way, way
Way
way
Before throw it all away, way, way
Way
way
Before you throw it all away, way

Yea it's rough but you a diamond, fine china
Delicate Like a flower, it's your hour

Take a second, take a minute
Spend a moment
Pick a route, figure out, where u going
Pick a route, figure out, where u going
Pick a route, figure out, where u going
Take a second, take a minute
Spend a moment
Pick a route, figure out, where u going yeah