I write this from 2 am

Straight from the soul, to the tips, of my skin

Right through my bones, n the cells within


I write this straight from the dark

To hear the silence give way to the beats of my heart

The heart once broken

The heart once broken


I write this story to let, yall, know

Ill kill you both, eyes, closed

The rules unspoken

Dont fuck wit qibo

Dont fuck wit qibo

Dont fuck wit qibo


I write my visions down i make em sound

How could you not be impressed
The kid jus gotta flex

If you the best at what you do you’d do the same as i do

They call me blue


Shame on you

I write my past in all my tunes

I been leavin clues,
Since QnDS


N its a shame on you

If you ain’t part of my qrew,
But you been talkin like each other we knew


But we,
Never been cool

No hope,
Ain’t nobody get close, to me

Ion trust
Fools, gone, away,

When, you start, to bleed,

Thas wild

They gon hit you at your peak

What they been tellin

Qibo


I write my rhythm down im raw till the end

N even after my death ill still be playin through their heads,
Dont forget me ?

They won’t forget me

They won’t forget,

Me


I write my past

I write my future

I’m writin fantastic,

Phantom, behind the bars

I’m writin no one notice,

No one nose, sniff out the lotus

Aquatic controllin i got flow, drown out opponents
I got motion sickness

Friction, missiles, spinnin

Aimin down, my sights

I’m wide, open i’m grinnin
I seen the sinners n saints, but ain’t nobody to me

So i suggest you watch yourself if you decide to get near

N if you see me you don’t

So dont expect shit cuz i won’t,
Give my time to a pussy, ass, bitch

I’m better on my own

I been alone, never lonely, tho

So when i go, i dont think about the bitches i use to know
Im focused

I’m waitin patient

No debatin my skill im focused

Ain’t no replacin

Yall complacent i can’t get comfortable,

Cuz comfort danger to growth

Yall livin comfortably,

They trynna catch up they ain’t even close
Im focused

Im closer than ever before
I’m no, sucka

I’m closin in cuz if i said that id do it
Id do it real 100

Bitches in bunches for me

N if you try to get close to the heat ill melt even your teeth i mean it seem

Like qibo ain’t no threat to me

Like qibo goin to be, no, thing

So qibo jus, like, me

N it may seem

Like qibo only fuck wit the beat

I’m straight, sick when i be spittin my themes

Im breathin seeds, sprout into a creature makin em bleed,
Death, disease, on your people if i please,
Jus dont fuck wimme

Treat em how they, treat, me

I take a hit offa the tree n i breathe, deep

N make em see the breeze