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2] We are the dreams of our parents in the future Who the deepest desires and wear a mask like a lucha- Door open, we were smoking in the The vapors through the hallway, the manager pissed as hell I mean where's the line Donnie G and Gambino? He hang with girls like he Lena, but some time to re-up in the cantina, 30 dollars I swallowed The so malo then she said "You need to grow up You doing this for too long" "Camp was a million years ago, sing me a different song" Whether you're trolling or controlling, just a You think you get it, you don't, it's the Auernheimer, I'm gone... Now I'm back, give a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to react Tyler Durden this burden, hurting, they said there was Certain demise, in his eyes, the pain inadvertent I could've stayed where I was and a life you'd be proud of But I'd chase things never thought of It was all love, "Go hard" dope, it's a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems we're 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 time to realize Because the Internet, mistakes are But if we fuck up on this journey, at least together Man, I wish I could go and tell that kid it's make-believe Make 'em believe in themselves, people who my help Feelings I felt, myself No one's ever this lost I just get the retweet it or say it sucks I just got the motivation, your talent's a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but it's run amok Waking up in these I don't remember Texts people I never met, doors left open (Who are you? do it. Who are you?) I don't know who I am Still on the beat Still in the game, but he with a cheat code Slowest ever, my life inside a computer bands that'll make 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza The violence, shooter person to move, first person to speak My mils aren't meek, scream in the streets Losing my frame of reference, these pieces of for breakfast Funny the day you born really your death sentence I met this at a dinner, we conversating She beautiful in the face, but her voice is truly Plus she write her own shit, becoming so close up and talk in the evening, she helping me focus No Anna Nicole Smith, she hers take her props like a musical live and learn She say she alone all the time, I'm similar I meet her in my dreams on the moon, I her night I text her "I wanna solve the world, I think I need your help" She text me "How you gon' trust somebody when you trust yourself?" I mean she right though, 45 a light-bulb And I could've like my iPhone, but I kept going like a psycho And I took chance like a 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 plus my D, that's my hood, I'm in it Never forget this feeling, never gonna a million Eventually all my followers realize they don't a leader Stay on your own shit, fuck these clones think Just remember that you the shit, but act like it don't We were childish but had to up When you spitting real shit eventually you up Realities like allergies, I'm to go nuts Life's the biggest troll but the is on us Yeah, the joke's you up
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