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I GOTTA SEE by SHAHLON Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2022

I GOTTA SEE

(Hook)

I gotta see what the fuck imma be

Like a time machine

Or a show on repeat 

I can’t vent to a soul 

The emotions

Is deep 

Like there’s no one fuck 

And I’m holding my meat

And I’m holding grudge
Like seeing stars 

Uncle Sal in the zone

I love being off 

Clouded by thoughts and I’m seeing god

And I’m marking shit up a graffiti mob


(Verse 1 )

I gotta see what the fuck is coming 

Gotta See what Imma be and shit 

Knock knock I’m talk to myself 

It’s just me and shit 

Insanity I can’t flee this shit 

Like a nigga mid flight 

Abusing myself
Shahlon it is mid what you write 

I’m barpolar  it’s the team of me

And I lead myself to mic

Going off in the booth 

Like I’m going off on myself can I heal

A message to me it was  sealed

Eating myself like a gummy bear 

Or polar bear seeing seals

For this cod life is so ill






(Hook )

I gotta see what the fuck imma be


Like a time machine

Or a show on repeat 

I can’t vent to a soul 

The emotions

Is deep 

Ans there’s no one fuck 

And I’m holding my meat

And I’m holding grudge

Like seeing stars 


Uncle Sal in the zone

I love being off 

Clouded by thoughts and I’m seeing god


And I’m marking shit up a graffiti mob


(Verse 2)


I gotta see what is coming 

Oh shit it’s a truck 

Oh shit they killed shahlon 

I’m Kenny with it I am dust 

Refresh in a minute it is Sal 

On top top yeah and I dip with my pals

My stomach ache hear the sickening 

Growl

For real 

Time I am dicking it down for real 

Peep my stroke it is smooth 

The smith and Weston

Approach you nude

You plan is definitely going awry

The kid is sadistic and Ooze

I’m Bernie Mac with America 

You kids need to move 

Now ask yourself

Is shots at my character 

Really the move


( Hook )

I gotta see what the fuck imma be


Like a time machine


Or a show on repeat 

I can’t vent to a soul 

The emotions

Is deep 

Like there’s no one fuck 

And I’m holding my meat

And I’m holding grudge

Like seeing stars 

Uncle Sal in the zone

I love being off 

Clouded by thoughts and I’m seeing god


And I’m marking shit up a graffiti mob





(Verse 3 )


I gotta see what the fuck is coming 

Like eyes on the back foot 

Oops I mean head 

My mine I crossed it’s a lack of look

The chapter of Losses 

Closed I am smashing the book 

Am I grasping the time 

Or swimming with then fishes

I latched to the hook 

If I’m looking ahead

Am I shook  By the change 

Survivors guilt like the life

Of a passenger took and I stayed 

Good looking today 

Disfigured The next

Bag a new jawnt or back with my ex

My business could flourish 

Or crash cuz I’m attached to meth 

Figure skate on the beat

Or on figure row 

Tinder match with a tent 

If I’m Counting my guap

Can I count on my opps

Won’t pull up and blast at my shit

Or like money in the bank 

For the strap am I cashing it in 

Can I find the pagoda 

Can I crash into zen