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1] Man made the Web, you don't a name Man made of faults, I too ashamed thought I had, put it in a box Everybody see it before the cops Trolling, trolling, trolling niggas Rick Rolling these niggas, mad cause they don't know any better "Hold up, it's the kid, quick, tell him he sit with us" Fuck it, got money, bought friends I'm TBS VVS, I can see it all the clarity Real deep, hope they dig a nigga 'fore bury me Even though, we were told to go where they go Hella slow, that's that up, watch it pile up
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2] We are the dreams of our parents lost in the Who hide the deepest desires and wear a mask like a Door open, we were smoking in the The vapors went through the hallway, the manager pissed as I mean the line between Donnie G and Gambino? He hang with girls like he Lena, but needed time to re-up in the cantina, 30 dollars I swallowed The salsa so then she said "You need to grow up You been doing for too long" That "Camp was a years ago, sing me a different song" Whether you're trolling or controlling, just a You you get it, you don't, it's the Andrew Auernheimer, I'm gone... Now I'm back, give a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to react Tyler this burden, hurting, they said there was curtains Certain demise, look in his eyes, the inadvertent I could've stayed where I was and have a you'd be proud of But I'd rather things never thought of It was all love, "Go hard" Making dope, a trap, Ackbar backfired dreams, so it seems we're meant to die I had to figure it "It's the best," no, that's a lie Had to get some stuff off my chest, I on my own, it took time to realize Because the Internet, mistakes are But if we fuck up on this journey, at least together Man, I I could go back and tell that kid it's make-believe 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my help Feelings I felt, keeling No ever been this lost I get the information retweet it or say it sucks I just got the motivation, talent's just a bunch of luck work and dedication, but lately it's run amok Waking up in these places I remember from people I never met, doors left open (Who are Don't do it. Who are you?) I don't who I am anymore Still on the beat Still in the game, but he moves with a cheat connection ever, my life inside a computer Them that'll make 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza The violence, first-person First person to move, first to speak My mils meek, they scream in the streets my frame of reference, these pieces of shit for breakfast Funny the day you born really your death sentence I met this girl at a dinner, we 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 helping me No Nicole Smith, she getting hers Niggas take her 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 wanna the world, I think I need your help" She text me "How you gon' trust somebody you don't trust yourself?" I mean she right though, 45 like a And I could've died like my iPhone, but I going like a psycho And I took chance a dice roll, dropping jewels like it's puberty a note on the glass: "You see what these labels do to me?" Texts said, "I'm wet"; I said, "Hold up, up a minute" H2O my D, that's my hood, I'm living in it Never forget this feeling, never gonna reach a Eventually all my followers realize they need a leader Stay on your own shit, what these clones think Just that you the shit, but act like it don't stink We were but had to grow up When you spitting shit eventually you throw up Realities allergies, I'm afraid to go nuts Life's the biggest troll but the is on us Yeah, the you showed up
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