Destiny is always driven by your distinctives The things about you that make you different Are the things that will drive you into your destiny Often the things that embarrass you about yourself Are the very things that God has impowered you with to make a difference in your world We spend our time running from the things that God wants to use to lead us And you see it in Moses life, God was preparing him to be a deliverer But in order to prepare him to be a deliverer he had to give him a distinctive And sometimes God has to pull you away from From comfortable circumstances in order to propel you into your calling Separation is preparation The holy ghost In Jesus name I pray on peace for all the things I feel I can't escape Don't look no further Cause I'm a sinner And they gon' have mop the blood up when I'm finished Suns getting real low Stark contrast to the morning Heart of gold is where I hold the iron Pleasure cruise is where I hold the orgies Couple demons came to try and test me I let off some shots without a warning Now I'm drunk at nights at karaoke What a life to live in all its glory Uh! What a bar, come tomorrow All unresolved blunders sprawl Tumbling on like a thunderstorm in a jungle Es ist wundervoll! Cause what are we without the mercy? What could you say to hurt me? Been on a quest for the truth And I don't know I'm still searching But me and Memo back to put on wax the ghetto crack, the troubles back And it won't be gentle but more metal Got some scores to settle so you can bet on that So many plaques you gon' ask where the dental floss, get the epsom salt Someone try to relax me But there's no hope of me calm Clean up the streets Mop up the blood Mop up the blood Mop up the blood Clean up the streets Mop up the blood They won't recognize it by the time I'm done Yeah, KG Radio 10645 You are now tuned into the sounds of DJ DND and the glorious emcee Quinsum Gimme Sum, aye I got some bad intentions and I'm waiting them off Looking out for the right one All that talking you do is useless Step to it Uh-oh, there's a murder in the street and a form of threat A scripture and a scientific method Profit of the narc block, Bronx bomb, Jon Mox gripping up the prosthetic arm bar What you want? Hands out They tapping in now, where my where abouts? They tuned in, let me clear it out Wait hold up, should I air it out? Can you hear me now? Look how they do me All the years I was taught it's illusion Don't confuse me With the other lame ones in the room I just choose do something with my life that'll move me It's human nature, you take the pay cut I take the pay stub from thoughts I can't take a break from I skipped school and still made the classics Bred from disaster, long way from average Clean up the streets Mop up the blood Mop up the blood Mop up the blood Clean up the streets Mop up the blood They won't recognize it by the, by the, by the Clean up the streets Mop up the blood They won't recognize it by the time I'm done If they don't give us a Grammy for this album they're stupid

Quinsum gimme sum! Never resign to tears what could be assigned to malice Spent my whole life chasing them rabbits Down on the path of Alice Wondering, humming hymns, blend in with the outsiders Making deposits from checks they said my ass couldn't cash Fast living, got mileage on my heartbreaks No stylists, no Baraties, no Mardi Gras Just an art form that turns what's awful and what's raw into Saudi oil My rich spirit born of merit from the most divine I'm seeking solace in some knowledge you won't find up in the open market I'm on clock till my eyes turn Brock On mics philosophizing bout my bias towards life Or how to diet from the night shift And let some light in My OG had came to check me in the Tesla And put me on game, you know how far we done came? Out from the gates, he bought a duplex far out the X Up in New Rochelle Not far away from where we laid a suplex, up on some tapes It was Zay and I laying bloody murder Our work was buried deep up in the dirt As it resurfaced to find a purpose up in my verses Stay on alert it's very pertinent, as I unearth this Generational curses that lessen my worth I don't take time to acknowledge the hurt or what I deserve But as I reminisce deep on what my OG once told me Never resign to tears when you made it out your fears I noticed they motives ain't what they seem to be Why they wanna keep me silent when I'm just tryna be somebody God I'm tryna be somebody I'ma pay the price and I ain't sorry bout it I might catch that lick, grip up that brick Get you snatched up right quick For the price to be somebody God I'm tryna be somebody I'ma pay the price and I ain't sorry bout it Sing me a song Of a life of love so deep, so genuine That's just for me, me Sing me a song I'm sorry that I can no longer pretend to be What you need It lingers on my mind now This I cannot hide now I've been on a high now (This my story!) Living in my better in my truth so My life in the booth flows Something like a river (God through me!) I've been steady on my grind now I can testify now The world it is mine now (Why you salty!?) Loving everything that I am Never, I ain't like them Tryna pacify me (They can't hold me!) It's all by design, I figure I find a cloud with a silver lining Tryna to defy my divineness, your highness I levitate over temptation, they wanna awaken my lower vibrations But I peep the work of Satan, I beat break 'em without the use of this heat Bullets delete they whole existence, they speak death I retrace my steps, watching fiends fight over this just for wreck Hip-Hop be the recipe it be like lord! (Tokunbo) I noticed they motives ain't what they seem to be Why they wanna keep me silent when I'm just tryna be somebody God I'm tryna be somebody (I'm trying) I'ma pay the price and I ain't sorry bout it I might catch that lick, grip up that brick (Uh-huh) Get you snatched up right quick (Boom, boom, boom, boom) For the price to be somebody (For the price to be somebody) God I'm tryna be somebody (Trying) I'ma pay the price and I ain't sorry bout it I've been thinking a lot lately About how our experiences affect our identity I've been thinking about the entanglement that happens When you can no longer know the difference between who you are and what you've been thru

Yeah, yeah Hmmm Ooo, Oooo, Ooooo Men used to go to war (We used to do some really stupid shit man) Now we busy making your coffee Vulnerable and all (It's a part of the process though) (Fuck the process) We no longer bottle our problems My friends like what you do to me And that's good news, it takes two, yeah Why you tryna make this thing complicated? It's not (it's not) at all (at all) So I had to write you this song It's just an interlude My camera's on like fourteen percent I'm documenting the process (Yo Quin) We living large with the spontaneity (Yo I'm not working late today) You know what I'm saying? (Fam) It's time to reminisce and dig back (Listen, go to the crib) One time! (Zays in the crib, get there when I get there) (Put something on the stove, cook up the studio, lets go!) My nigga Randy once told me How you loyal to a bitch you ain't even with? I fell in love, I'm emotional (fuck that bitch!) Eh, well supposedly Nothing more noble than those days Arizona Iced Tea baby, had the low fade Zay had the Four Lokos and the cigarette smoke Traded in waves for the curls, on my bullshit (nah, nah) Now I'm sipping on my Sauvignon Blanc Benoit, Benja Concussed, I'm head job, meanwhile X was taking on No Days Off I was sanctified, by what cost? We were breaking up, okay cool But I can't call it and I can't afford it Was finna get gone by the dawn light come Now it's uptown niggas getting money what you heard, yeah Fuck what you heard Got guap to fund the vacation I'm on the plane out to PR The ER gon' know exactly who we are now The way we leave the sheets a mess Young Aaliyah, I see ya at your best Let's link up, I see ya at the Mecca (yeah) That pot ain't the only thing I stir The cellular ain't the only thing that go chrip (Why you tryna make this thing complicated? it's not) Nothing bout this here feel like work (It's not, at all) I could care less who loved you first (At all) (So I had to write you this song) You're the one for me babe Hi baby Que haces?

So many times I done fucked up a good thing Tryna be anybody but me People pleasing, been charged in the first degree And since a yungin' I was running with wolves And even though you might agree I only like it when it's coming from me Cause what you know about nights I pulled knifes out? My eyes blacked shut, testing my luck The times Derek showed up To comfort what them others did Is what my brother did Not blood related But heavily gated by the fates That man seen my face in many trials Someone that I don't second guess to dial when the life gets foul I'm sounding off in the name lord for what I endured Anytime I gave up, got up and gave it more So doll I know you charmed Them weapons that you kept to your heart that I disarmed Oh, to be deeply involved Must first come a storm of reservations How could I assure I'm bout you? It's just human is all we are I don't practice in the same woe Or sing sorrows, but praise hope And set up foundations when I need to cope So please don't leave me alone I need you more than you know I'm trying to own up and trying to be a grown up So holla at me girl I really wanna know ya When we on the phone you say how come we never on the phone? (Hello?) But we off that, we active It's time to get in touch with the magic The magic baby Hope you can tell I'm falling oh so deeply And I don't need a reason, might as well (Have you ever been this high!?) Go there (Have you ever been this high!? c'mon!) It all feels so easy I'm drowning oh so quickly in your spell (It's the magic baby!) Sometimes we forget to breathe Sometimes we forget that peace is all we really need The hustles got us in a hold And won't let us free Cause we feel the pressure of what people expect us to be, yeah I''ve been taking time to find my own way (to find my own way, yeah!) I've been taking time to live life at my own pace cause I'm (I-I-I) Constantly trying to learn from my mistakes (from my mistakes) I don't want to be the fool I was (was, was) Yesterday (yeah) yesterday (yeah) I never made time for me The work came first constantly The distance was never malicious And I hope you didn't take that personally I'm sorry I don't pick up my phone I just vibing by myself in my zone Me, the guitar, the pen Writing heartfelt classics for you It's the magic, the magic baby! Hope you can tell I'm falling oh so deeply And I don't need a reason, might as well (Have you ever been this high!?) Go there (Have you ever been this high!? c'mon!) It all feels so easy I'm drowning oh so quickly in your spell (It's the magic baby!) I'm trying to separate myself from all the rah-rah I want the fame like Frank less Gaga Got in my bag a few months dropped auga Then hit the hyperbolic till I reach the next saga Dreams of Osaka I've been aching for that type of peace Been telling bout my life, they ain't believe in me My high school graduation rate was forty-three Some flipped the tassel, some arrested, others rest in peace Got destinations like nieces that I ain't tryna visit Till I find the right shorty who can be complicit Listen, I mean I'm only being honest The way that I be rapping’s like somebody said Dracarys Bullish like a Taurus tryna get my respect I bring the game to a stop like Wall Street Bets Bet, am I not going hard enough yet? Am I the only one who’s out here tryna connect? Connect I’m verified check the process, uh You verified like StockX Man, they ain't fucking with my concepts Aye, aye, aye, aye! Don't holla at me I ain't trying to get to know ya When I’m all alone then I be really in my fuckin zone But we off that, we active The way I do this shit is like magic, the magic baby! Hope you can tell I'm falling oh so deeply And I don't need a reason, might as well (Have you ever been this high!?) Go there (Have you ever been this high!? c'mon!) It all feels so easy I'm drowning oh so quickly in your spell (It's the magic baby!) Oooo Ooo-oo Ooooo (It's time to get in touch with the magic, the magic baby!) Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Baby

You know how you can support July Quin? By asking July Quin Another popular spiritual term is sanctified It means set apart For a purpose Operator, operator, operator Opps caught fluttered by my shea butter baby I've been cut wide open but I buck off the shots With any luck I could cheat the allegations But the cost of inflation got my price high If I could hustle I could over night the lifestyle The intelligence I need is emotional at the least So be careful how you speak and use your eyesight Die for the right, you'll be charmed for sure Let go the things that I could harm your heart I thought I figured it all out, my scars came digging my pours out It almost went and put a pause on a good thing The pulse can't live off a deadbeat When ghost haunt, living in memories, can't envy What it once was Off a drunk buzz If that's your ex, don't be a numbskull I've done to many snuff films Lucky enough I made out from the crash site Buckled me up Ooh you on a roll now, butter me up Every time I reached for it then it's suddenly gone The transport took me somewhere insecure Where my mind still longs for what's mine and sure And was left destitute by the edge of glory My fear is I'm too much of a chore Poor me Abandoned and abandoned again Flight or fail, sink or I swim Do it again, the last woman I loved and truly let it in Died on my sword, was she happy being just friends? With any benefits that come But I need more, I wanna feel what's the reward for giving your all And in result she resolve any matters of sores in any sort Reassure you of all that you are Been strung along too many times To the point that I question the odds It shows it's face in the petty of times And brings rain to the prettiest flowers I hope somehow You can Sanctify me With your love Sanctify me With your love We're only people Operator, operator, operator, optimism Some days my thoughts haze and I'm dizzy This ain't no front page No pop, no burn sage This Sinatra, might graze ya This is fantasia This is my savior This is my angel of chaos Plain as day My passion, my pain, and my demon slaying A kid trying to do some good Get on my level Well allegedly I was enemy of the state Thru melodies I put felonies on my plate Assembly got me mobile Is it a joke now I signal for hope Like where's Wayne? Big stepper in the city of dreams I walk light See my future at the end of the tunnel Now that’s bright People come and go, I go with the flow Now that’s Life I’m just searching for balance Sip the chalice and then I’m good Try to throw me off for the cost I wish you would Seen a lot of lost souls They ain’t living how they should Been a long time coming They didn’t believe we could Mix the hope and the faith Love and the grace Knock on wood It’s sanctified by The Most High (Yeah) Swallow your pride and you might fly (Yeah) Can I kick it the tribe been on pivot (Ugh) It’s been a minute but God’s son forgiven I ain’t politicking I just know there’s purpose in the mission More to life than how you live it You just gotta go and get it Split decisions always made me indifferent to my position Put my life in compositions So, I hope the people listen There’s a bigger difference in The Bigger Picture I learned write a poem before I ever read a scripture My life a biopic Every moment nonfiction In living color closed caption My pain in the diction Truly divine in the words of the most sanctified Tuck my pride to the side In hopes to provide a little peace of mind Ooo You're the good word in my mornings Cleansed and purified by your love So come sanctify me, sanctify me, sanctify me, sanctify me Sanctify me, sanctify me Sanctify my love Garden of Eden Sin in Ciroc apple flavor (I'll be right here) Snakes smell with their tongues (Nothing to fear when you're lonely) Sanctify me

I thought only you Would guide me back to love I'll be home soon And when I get there I'ma try to mend what's broken And find out what I need to do I heard you got a new Good for you Why you trying to get over Trying to pull one on me I can't help but be open Despite you shutting down on me Trying to keep my composure When you run cold on me, but I Oh I just might I might I might Oh I might On sight, on sight, yeah Now you trying to get over Trying to pull one on me Now you trying to be open Despite you shutting down on me Grave digger, getting to the roots, yeah Dirt dug, get it by the muse, yeah Black thoughts vomit and exude, yeah Making mills out of meals missed Trauma bonds, why you can't bail? You gotta see it thru you can't sail I thought I knew you well But you could sell hallow to shell You could sell closure to a seal Oh you can bring health to ill, huh? All without a deal, right? That's the way it goes when your A&R'ed by the morning star The Devil on ya back, gotta break Wait Soul running tracks Rubber, popping flats So, If you crash and don't make it safe Won't play a 808 Or send a mayday, SOS Cause someone sent a reaper to collect all your debts Your shell is translucent The fear in your pores The smells putrid It looms Peace to MF Doom Stoop kids gon' come outside And catch a lyrical drive by For playing eye spy with a blind eye You unconcerned and I'm undeterred Despite what they might of heard My might is word When will you learn? Separation is murder No need to encourage it Go ahead it's your turn What's the word? For your tongue is a razor blade that paved the way Your bubbling assumptions are always popping something You troubling I thought only you Would guide me back to love I'll be home soon And when I get there I'ma try to mend what's broken (I gotta fix this thing between me and myself) And find out what I need to do I heard you got a new Good for you Why you trying to get over Trying to pull one on me I can't help but be open Despite you shutting down on me Trying to keep my composure When you run cold on me, but I Oh I just might I might I might Oh I might On sight, on sight, yeah Now you trying to get over Trying to pull one on me Now you trying to be open Despite you shutting down on me Now you trying to get over But you shutting down on me

My dearest love, since you left me a wreck The murder rate done rose You gotta cut me some slack For bringing death to the door steps of every ex For treasure they left over The pleasure, the bloom and the wide ocean Ruby red on my neck, left 'em on read Cause we WWF up in yo' bed Listening to Tems, the Blonds, Anees and the Shai's With eyes wide Comme des garçons, all glory to God I've been stuck on offense Barrages to battle these mirages and all these imposters The syndrome is always in potential But nothing beneficial for my mental So I drop 'em like four door garages Celebrating twenty-nine out at Buddhakan And you would think my newest thing gives eulogies They way she drop dead gorgeous This one is sponsored by the morgue for a fact Your boy Quin is back! With the narc flow Sipping Moscato at Porto Salvo Boisterous after oysters fill my grotto Them Hailey babies like shady baby It's going swimmingly no need for Marshals I unload the cargo straight off the dock load Your mockery's slim chance to bother me Your arteries thick, my broccoli Timbs are all on yo' limbs I got my foot on your necks The black suede got me pulling your chick The ambiguity is fooling yo' man's Watch how it gets wet once I sweat the technique Missionary while the diamonds hitting my chest You catching epilepsy And cigarette smoke, loyal, devote From what I tote It's hard to keep it composed once I show you the scope The Bronx leviathan Plague of psoriasis This guy (uh!) I can't pretend that I'm not The one to spin the block looking for drama to pop Sweeny Todd with the deep cuts for anybody who wants (Holla!)

Nine forty five and Something bout you's making me impatient I want a taste of What you got hiding Night turns dawn, we breaking in your bedroom Let's wake the neighbors I hope they all come to know Something sweet as you in this life honey Ooh honey I can barely keep the stroke When I'm locked in deep inside honey You fuck me right honey I licked it so it's mine I don't play that On these bitches minds where I stay at You're the one I grip this wine on I wanna spend my life (giving it up) So run and tell niggas that I'm the one that's here (ringing you up) I hit up the teller and she winked at me We outta control Outta control Just hit me on the celly! Never out on my own, just made a withdrawal The teller winked at me she outta control Outta control Just hit me on the celly! Never out on my own, just made a withdrawal The teller winked at me she outta control Outta control Just hit me on the celly!

Ugh Submitted for the approval of the midnight society Cause the freaks are out (Pardon my lateness) The ghouls on the loose, yeah In La Madrugada In La Madrugada In La Madruga-uh In La Madruga-uh In La Madrugada Alright, yeah Girl I'm on the way What can I do to know you better? What can I do to make you stay? Nah-nah now You my sweet supreme per diem Ice cream and chocolate cake My wide awake in the night Eyes dilated at the sight of your radiant beam Lady in white I see ya, I read ya The rest plagiarist and I'm dangerous And I'm anxious, I'm eager Come taste the stroke as I grab the nape of your neck So deep in thought I might leak the next one from these collections Top tier premium, yeah man The next selection is curated by chest protectors Back shots ringing off Blap blap! I'm so juvenile you better back that ass up Break in the mattress I eat it cause it's 5 star And well, for my enjoyment I tongue kiss the clit The pussy got a je ne sais quoi You gotta pardon my French But I idolize at the shrine and alter Your body holy I'ma get to know it Every verse and chapter The Madonna factor The mirror, her and I Do a little reenactment of Woodstock 99 The way we light a fire Burner, burner, that's the cell-a-phone Brrr, brr, my baby girl hit me up and She said it's been a long week Where we finna meet and what we gonna eat? Are you gonna get deep in the waters of my palm beach Please, you know I'm on the next ride out I got it bad baby Man, I confess right now Usher Ray, I got it bad baby Quinsum, gimme sum (So sexy) Ooo I'm on the way, I'm bout a way out Bet they feel a way, they feel a way now Ooo I'm on the way, I'm on the way Mhmm, mhmm (In La Madrugada) We right on time (In La Madrugada) What can I do to know you better? (In La Madruga-uh, in La Madruga-uh) What can I do to make you mine? (In La Madrugada) (Just can't tell at all) I can't tell where they made you from (Just can't tell at all) You are the only one

I never seen a mortal walk on water But I seen em turn tears to a flood All my heroes born from a slaughter Pick me up Yeah, yeah Pick me up, yeah We all marked on dead on our arrival Living on with a foolish heart For you I wage war with the bible Pick me up Yeah, yeah Pick me up, yeah I don't share your insecurities bout life So, you're scared? What of it? What of it? I love you as you, you're fine So please soothe your gentle mind In this life of love you'll find What of it What of I give you The grace The grace Lord Lord I give you permission to fail To fail into grace What's the best way I can simplify this story? How to let you in I never put my faith in anything more than imagination And while they were grading me in classes I was composing my art, replicating the classics Doing math, studying what does it take to be the greatest version of me I can manage And all adults did was hand me they backs Running they mouth Fucking me over, slutting me out (No one to vouch, man they thought I headed south) And with that type of environment, I grew timid to advice I was sorting my vices, making sense out what I write In this life of OutKast, I was less of big boy And more 3 Stacks, speaker knockerz, meets tame Impala Chevrolet, cross plastered on my grill Christ speaking thru my lyrics Price breading into guilt Yeah, little did I know But the riddles that I spilled Turned my glitters into gold And what's broken into whole For years my homie Regis joked I was off the grid I'd ghost, i had no state ID, my social was stolen Man, I guess I grew up as a late bloomer He also said that the rhyme schemes that I produce Can take time to appreciate And I got amused My flowers probably won't arrive any sooner than my funeral Gotta find the humor in it It's ironic Cause July shy of June Where the gardens one harvest Do things that make your body swoon Pure poetic Beauty in the journey Pretty picture of the spectrum Cause the film take time to develop The setup now a days is I don't focus on no social media page I lay low, raise aim to my goals, my shots thrown Devote time, create and then I pray about it After all I'm just a mortal man And everything I ain't make me everything am Well said by my heroes that failed Nailed to crosses, ne'er-do-wells Bared by hells, but still tough enough to do well When their heart wails So, I hold em in high regards You have permission to fail So, come along to somewhere I can take you where it's painless Bitter pill to swallow, when you dealing these changes Sacrificial when you trade your friends for entertainment But we won't die nameless By grace of my god I never seen a mortal walk on water But I seen em turn tears to a flood All my heroes born from a slaughter Pick me up Yeah, yeah Pick me up, yeah We all marked on dead on our arrival Living on with a foolish heart For you I wage war with the bible Pick me up Yeah, yeah Pick me up, yeah I don't share your insecurities bout life So, you're scared? What of it? What of it? I love you as you, you're fine So please soothe your gentle mind In this life of love you'll find What of it What of I give you The grace The grace Lord Lord I give you permission to fail To fail into grace

I can't help but think that Memo gonna love this one (My champion) I might need him to talk some Talk some truth on this I'm trying not the curse, you know? At the same time tho this feel like some Some 2011stuff You nah a mean? Like (My champion) One time for the champs, uh The greatest, aye Here go my semi automatic serenade It's a shotgun wedding from what I'd wage And a marriage in heaven Tho maybe teenage fever I keep the heater tucked for the engaged Warm wishes you've been upstaged Congratulations for what I made it out of The mental prowess I juggled while I doubted myself I thought I'd sour on my greatest love But by the power and the grace of God I'm pulling off something gorgeous in this forbidden forest All snakes Keep apples rotten Blood and cotton How much could I pour? To soothe my troubled waters Fore I dock my boats upon the shores These war torn letters I penned divorced many sorts of pains But aches stilled followed and scars remain Everyday is a performance in the sake of that I'm taking back the game, so My AK go okay Don't placate I'm off that flow tho So pardon darling A firing squads What's my garden harvest It's the end of the reign of the starving artist As I campaign for better weather Champaign, prayer, etc. (Praise you again and again) I think I might Give light to it tho, oh Right before the night come and goes I can't thank you enough so I (Praise you again & again) I mean wala How high can we get from this recipe that you blessed in me? Here go another one Before the summer come Before the day is out Before it weight us down My bank account sing like the angels now (Ooo) I'm handful no one's yet to grab a handle on me Grew up lonely in these four corners Just sample sorting Trying to recapture the feeling of my youth Often speak about the truth But what good is it to use If you busy chasing ghosts, hold it Now's the moment, breathe Today we younger than we ever gonna be