KEYS from GAPPY by JoeJas

Take advantage,
You gown get a lose,
Better pay attention,
That's a heavy cost,
And you don't wanna get no debt involved,

Yo nigga trust me,

Ain't rely on shit,
But my on reflection,
Learnt that from niggas,
At the intersection,
Without having any sort of damn trajection,

Niggas sneak diss with the coolest kids,
Even though they a fucking tool in this,
And it's,
Turd Clout that's fuelling it,

Had to track back,
On my past actions,
Where most things I just gave a shrug,
Now I learnt from that,
So niggas can't,
Walk on me like I'm a fucking rug,

Lanky J not understanding love,
So it get me stuck,
Like bearing rust,
Till the bearings pop,
Who been squeezing puss,
Can't bear with us,
So i push it away like,
It's cancerous,

See I'm doing shit,
So you pander Up,
Go suck a dick,
Of your damn designer,
Don't say shit,
Actions speak louder,
You pantomimer,

Lie in my room,
Where my keyboard lay,
Let the keys just play,
Now a days,
I don't feel so strange,
Guess I found my lane,

Lie in my room,
Where my keyboard lay,
Let the keys just play,
Now a days,
I don't feel so strange,
Guess I found my lane,

Still that damn nigga,
in the fucking eras,
With my goals,
In my damn hand cousin,
Cause i ain't gown watch someone,
Fuck it up,
I ain't ever been into cucking,

If it ain't FL,
I ain't in the function,
Probably at home,
Just waffle munching,
Cartoons on deck in my rainbow dungeon,

Said I'd improve my craft,
With patience,
But I,
Stagnated,
All due to procrastination,
Like it ain't my dreams,
I'm facing,

What a stellar action,
If there ain't no improvement,
Is there any passion?
So I need to change my course,
So I don't end up crashing,

Still they slacker,
Skating till my knees shatter,
Spit the crack,
The Fiend after,
Then Reagan up,
This scenes pasture,

But i still,
Make these sounds,
for me,
And that will never change,
Till It's lights out,
We sleep,

Lie in my room,
Where my keyboard lay,
Let the keys just play,
Now a days,
I don't feel so strange,
Guess I found my lane,

Lie in my room,
Where my keyboard lay,
Let the keys just play,
Now a days,
I don't feel so strange,
Guess I found my lane,

Still Trying to find who Joe is,
Lost in the words of a poet,
All I gotta do is keep focused,
Cause when I find me,
I'll know it.

• Alternative
• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Pop Punk
• R&B
• Rap
• acid jazz
• jazz
• lo-fi
• pop
• London