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(Grieves)
Well i spend a lot of looking at the ground
with my hands out in of me and my heads in the clouds
it ain't typical, screw it, I ain't your man
I'm living the way i and doing the best i can
plus a lot of wanna break out the nooses
pull down the sun and charge to use it
but I've I'm a keep to myself
and plus i never needed a reason to be else
I mean, at me, I ain't covered in gems
I don't know what hyphy means, dude and do my friends
I don't go to the club, I don't for fun
shit, I'm almost 25 and i ain't shot a gun
but i do like drinking and on the internet
and trying to get lucky to in wit the living legends
so you can take it the way that you see it
and say whatever you want, i ain't never believe it

Out of sight out of mind these days call me two sheets into the wind they wanna tell me to how to walk wanna tell me how to talk tell me how to die wanna tell me how to live (i like the way that i live)
Out of sight out of mind these days call me fucked up and fine with it all, they wanna tell me how to live, wanna tell me how to die, tell me how to rise, wanna tell me how to fall

(Luckyiam.PSC)
I attack the grace, a moment for reflection,
lucky is a problem prolly need an
so i think i should let you see the obvious, I'm
like presents under the tree on December is surprise!
I'm a fly dude, my rhyming gets a denied
I'm a hide due(?)
so ima a hit at this pride and try to find you
ima take a minute to dry so ima shine
im conflicted inner demons
ganging up on all of my
i feeling its wrong
but it feel right, is bliss right?
lately ive been thinking a can make a good life
for that i laugh and rap
and manage to and tap ass
so lass, im bad, im torn, im fat
consider this a from the bitter bullshitter

Out of sight out of mind these days call me two sheets into the wind they wanna tell me to how to walk wanna me how to talk wanna tell me how to die wanna tell me how to live (i like the way that i live)
Out of sight out of these days call me fucked up and fine with it all, they wanna tell me how to live, wanna tell me how to die, wanna tell me how to rise, wanna tell me how to fall

Hi, my Ben and I'm afraid of the apocalypse
murder dice me what it was and i lost my shit
people tell me that im influenced
i wet laundry and im skinny as a toothpick
im into music, but i dance like shit
and every bartender ive encountered thinks im a kid
so, dont like me cus i look 16,
but make a fine living off a good 16

A good 16 is im known for
but a great 19 is my thing on
i lead her up on my bus best i score
lusts, lucky busts, lucky hes a whore,
hes a poor role model for
he trust his own gut no more,
so he gets stuck the mistakes learned
probably chase sluts til the day I get burned

Out of sight out of mind these days call me two sheets into the wind they wanna tell me to how to walk wanna tell me how to talk wanna tell me how to die wanna me how to live (i like the way that i live)
Out of sight out of mind these call me fucked up and fine with it all, they wanna tell me how to live, wanna tell me how to die, wanna tell me how to rise, wanna tell me how to fall