Rest In Peace cause the old me died
Too blessed as I hit my stride
Can’t be reached
(Dial tone )
Thats what you hear when you hit my line
Heart cold
my feelings can’t find
Play games and Spirits gone slide
Ben Frank to all these dimes
Man I’m Too high
Want smoke
Bring Fire
Cause I
Get sturdy On hitters who cap
I Cried my tears on lap
I’m Diddy
Can’t nobody hold me back
And I been hurt Before
but I’ll never stoop as low
Cause y’all hittas 5 below
Y’all hittas 5 below too cold
I set boundaries for the narcissist
With no assist and people want to act as if
I’m non exist
the black but I ain't the sheep on the farm of the trauma fest
My heart invested in these hittas who ain't really love
Me true
Foot loose but I ain't the goose, I hunt the truth
let them all die from the lies that soothe
healed the move i'm ready to do
What my soul, Came here do
I break the rules
Got a point to prove
I'm never going back
Only forward is the way, And i'm on track
No body is carried on, Like carry ons
Trashed baggage and carried on
I carry arms
No weapons that formed, I wear the body armor
Don’t let them try to come harm
Send spirits at ya front door
they gone
And If I never became better
Half y’all would meet beretta
Thank God I’m saved and prayed up
you better thank God I'm Saved and Prayed Up
The new album from St. Paul singer Cassieopia turns to mythology for inspiration in these rap and R&B songs about self-empowerment. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2022