Man made the web, you don't need a Man of faults, I ain't too ashamed Every I had, put it in a box Everybody see it just before the Trolling, trolling, trolling these Rick Rolling niggas, they mad cause they don't know any better "Hold up, it's the kid, quick, tell him he can't sit us" Fuck it, got money, bought friends I'm TBS VVS, I can see it all the clarity Real-D, they dig a nigga before they bury me Even though, we were told to go where they go Hella slow, that's that dial up, it pile up
Auernheimer Pulling on her It's that Andrew
Auernheimer Pulling on her that Andrew Auernheimer
Andrew Pulling on her It's that Andrew
Auernheimer Pulling on her that Andrew Auernheimer
We are the dreams of our lost in the future Who hide the deepest desires and wear a mask a lucha- Door open, we were smoking in the The vapors went through the hallway, the manager as hell I mean where's the line Donnie G and Gambino? He hang with girls like he Lena, but needed some to re up in the cantina, 30 dollars I swallowed The sauce was so malo then she said "you need to up You been doing for too long That camp was a million years ago, sing me a song" Whether trolling or controlling, just a reminder You think you get it, you don't, it's the Andrew I'm gone, now I'm Give a fuck or give 'em hell, not a chance to react Tyler Durden this burden, hurtin', they there was curtains Certain demise, in his eyes, the pain inadvertent I stayed where I was and have a life you'd be proud of But I'd rather things never thought of It was all love, "go hard" dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems meant to die I had to figure it out, "it's the best," no, a lie Had to get some off my chest, I vaporized High on my own, it took to realize Because the internet, mistakes are But if we fuck up on this journey, at we're together Man, I wish I could go and tell that kid it's make-believe Make 'em in themselves, people who needed my help Feelings I felt, keeling No one's ever this lost I get the information retweeted or say it sucks I got the motivation, your talent's just a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but lately it's run Waking up in these places I remember Texts from people I met, doors left open (Who are Don't do it. Who are you?) I don't who I am anymore on the beat though Still in the game, but he moves with a code connection ever, my life inside a computer Them bands that'll 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza The violence, first-person First person to move, person to speak My mils aren't meek, scream in the streets Losing my frame of reference, these pieces are shit with the day you born that's really your death sentence I met this girl at a dinner, we She in the face, but her voice is truly amazing And plus she write her own shit, becoming so knit Smoke up and to eat, she helping me focus No Anna Nicole Smith, she getting Niggas taking props like a musical live and She say she feel all the time, I'm similar I her in my dreams on the moon, I visit her Every night I text her "I solve the world, I think I need your help" She text me "how you trust somebody when you don't trust yourself?" I mean she right though, 45 like a And I died like my iPhone, but I kept going like a psycho And I took chance like a dice roll, dropping jewels like puberty Wrote a on the glass, "you see what these labels do to me" Texts "I'm Wet", I said "hold up, wait up a minute" H2O plus my D, that's the hood I'm in it Never this feeling, never gonna reach a million Eventually all my followers realize they don't need a on your own shit, fuck what these clones think Just remember that you the shit, but act like it don't We were but had to grow up you spitting real shit eventually you throw up Realities like allergies, I'm afraid to go Life's the troll but the joke is on us Yeah, the you showed up
You're here now. You have to me You to help me I need you. You have to me You to help me You to help me help me Please me Please me