Restoration: King's Mix (Feat. M...

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Lil_Chip's Notes

Everything up to Musically's verse, is the ORIGINAL restoration

//Introduction//
On my Z's lately ion talking roc nation
Been rapping so hard ima need a vacation
Been rushing shit so they call me patient
Ended up with covid so they made me a patient
Last name shit ion talking bout patents
Graveyard shit aint referring to latin
//Verse 1//
Restoration you gone see prison
Mathematics Im seeing prisms
warring groups might be cataclysms
Been feeling better don't call me livid
If its chip you know he gone spit it
If you vert you know we gone split it
Aint talking birch but we bouta stick it
Call me percs cause they bouta lick it
//Hook//
Restoration, good for the soul
Call em a rat, ain't talking moles
Eating my food, guacamoles
Paying my rent, show some mo
//Verse 2//
Fixed my life call me Chun-Li (Chun-Li)
yup im in a fight wait yuh dont see?
Eyeglasses we balling for free
Seasons change just like dun dee
turkey and wings all is yummy
Summer came still aint sunny
Been restoring shit yet its runny
Cracking eggs is it cummy (cummy)
Packing bags but dont call me
Back to the trenches but we aint sea
//Hook//
Restoration, good for the soul
Call em a rat, ain't talking moles
Eating my food, guacamoles
Paying my rent, show some mo
// Musically Verse 3//
And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin
Amortization till restoration, allocation of reparation
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
I provide constructive criticism to aid in medication
Collapse, recovery, relapse eminem's 2 album titles in a cliche
But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say
This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph
Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
If they think i'm a make a fucking sequel to recovery, how lovely to think that,
The good kid from the ugly city, false recovery, i can't be
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
How to fix this, need a mechanic/ if only recovery was automatic/
Originality, i wish to restore, my pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
Lady at the frank stand will, we'll need an entire revival
80 percent off on a designer suit, head on a pursuit, arrival on being physical
Can't change who i am, i just try to get better
I make people wave the white flag so they can surrender
Given a second chance perhaps, just some time to recover from my last relapse,
I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags
This thin rope, lend dope, n' mend hope, we running that show all around the globe
Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival,
try to make me call surrender, nope, i never will dial
Your so trash that you lowered hip hops repatriation,
swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him
Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer
Take another hit, buzzer feels like a full recover, its my lover
My insight's beyond the twilight so die, fight, no surrender, no retreat
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
I stop and stare at the younger, her words will help you recover
//Hook//
Restoration, good for the soul
Call em a rat, ain't talking moles
Eating my food, guacamoles
Paying my rent, show some mo
//Verse 4//
Restoring my soul, preparing my mind
Bet these other niggas wanna roll the dime
Yet still I climb, never needed much to survive
Play a few more times, yet its time to thrive
Wait its time to drive, yet no time to hide
Been waiting for years, shit still aint subside
Musically on the track, Aint no time to drive by
We shoot up you bitches, leave no time to get high
Aint no time to get by, clip your wings, still find it hard to fly
I am a Christian, but its time to die, bitch stay tired ion talking sigh
//Hook//
Restoration, good for the soul
Call em a rat, ain't talking moles
Eating my food, guacamoles
Paying my rent, show some mo

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