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1] Man made the Web, you don't a name Man made of faults, I ain't too Every I had, put it in a box Everybody see it before the cops Trolling, trolling, these niggas Rick these niggas, they mad cause they don't know any better "Hold up, the kid, quick, tell him he can't sit with us" Fuck it, got money, friends like I'm TBS VVS, I can see it all with the Real deep, hope dig a nigga 'fore they bury me Even though, we were told to go where wouldn't go Hella slow, that's dial up, watch it pile up
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2] We are the of our parents lost in the future Who hide the deepest desires and wear a like a lucha- open, we were smoking in the hotel The vapors went the hallway, the manager pissed as hell I mean where's the line between Donnie G and He hang with like he Lena, but needed some time to re-up Tequila in the cantina, 30 dollars I The salsa so malo she said "You need to grow up You been this for too long" That "Camp was a million ago, sing me a different song" Whether you're trolling or controlling, a reminder You think you get it, you don't, it's the Andrew Auernheimer, I'm gone... Now I'm back, a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to react Durden this burden, hurting, they said there was curtains Certain demise, in his eyes, the pain inadvertent I could've stayed where I was and have a life you'd be of But I'd rather chase things never of It was all love, "Go hard" dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it we're meant to die I had to it out; "It's the best," no, that's a lie Had to get some stuff off my chest, I High on my own, it time to realize the Internet, mistakes are forever But if we fuck up on this journey, at least together Man, I wish I could go back and tell that kid make-believe Make 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my I felt, keeling myself No one's ever been lost I just get the retweet it or say it sucks I got the motivation, your talent's just a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but it's run amok Waking up in these I don't remember Texts from people I never met, doors open (Who are Don't do it. Who are you?) I know who I am anymore on the beat though Still in the game, but he moves with a code Slowest ever, my life inside a computer Them bands that'll make 'em dance, my wallet's The violence, shooter First person to move, person to speak My mils aren't meek, they in the streets Losing my frame of reference, these pieces of for breakfast Funny the day you born that's really your sentence I met girl at a dinner, we conversating She beautiful in the face, but her is truly amazing Plus she write her own shit, becoming so knit Smoke up and talk in the evening, she me focus No Anna Smith, she getting hers Niggas take her props like a live and learn She say she alone 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 gon' somebody when you don't trust yourself?" I mean she right though, 45 like a And I could've died my iPhone, but I kept going like a psycho And I took chance a dice roll, dropping jewels like it's puberty Wrote a note on the glass: "You see what labels do to me?" Texts said, "I'm wet"; I said, "Hold up, up a minute" H2O plus my D, that's my hood, I'm in it Never this feeling, never gonna reach a million Eventually all my followers realize they don't need a Stay on your own shit, fuck what these think remember that you the shit, but act like it don't stink We were but had to grow up When you spitting real eventually you throw up Realities allergies, I'm afraid to go nuts Life's the troll but the joke is on us Yeah, the you showed up
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