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1] Man made the Web, you don't need a Man made of faults, I ain't too thought I had, put it in a box Everybody see it just before the Trolling, trolling, these niggas Rolling these 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 deep, hope they dig a nigga 'fore they me though, we were told to go where they wouldn't go Hella slow, that's that dial up, it pile up
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2] We are the dreams of our lost in the future Who hide the desires and wear a mask like a lucha- Door open, we were in the hotel The vapors went through the hallway, the manager as hell I mean where's the line between G and Gambino? He with girls like he Lena, but needed some time to re-up in the cantina, 30 dollars I swallowed The salsa so then she said "You need to grow up You been this for too long" That "Camp was a million years ago, sing me a song" you're trolling or controlling, just a reminder You think you get it, you don't, it's the Andrew Auernheimer, I'm gone... Now I'm back, give a fuck or 'em hell, just not a chance to react Tyler Durden burden, hurting, they said there was curtains demise, look in his eyes, the pain inadvertent I could've where I was and have a life you'd be proud of But I'd chase things never thought of It was all love, "Go hard" Making dope, a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems meant to die I had to figure it "It's the best," no, that's a lie Had to get some off my chest, I vaporized on my own, it took time to realize Because the Internet, are forever But if we fuck up on this journey, at we're together Man, I wish I could go back and tell that kid make-believe Make 'em believe in themselves, people who needed my Feelings I felt, keeling No one's been this lost I just get the information retweet it or say it I just got the motivation, your talent's a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but lately it's run Waking up in these places I remember Texts from people I never met, left open (Who are you? 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 Slowest ever, my life inside a computer Them bands make 'em dance, my wallet's Lollapalooza The violence, first-person First to move, first person to speak My mils meek, they scream in the streets Losing my frame of reference, these of shit for breakfast Funny the day you born that's really death 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, so close knit Smoke up and talk in the evening, she helping me No Anna Nicole Smith, she hers Niggas take her like a musical live and learn She say she feel alone all the time, I'm 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' trust somebody you don't trust yourself?" I mean she right though, 45 a light-bulb And I could've died my iPhone, but I kept going like a psycho And I took chance like a dice roll, jewels like it's puberty Wrote a note on the "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 don't a leader Stay on your own shit, fuck what clones think remember 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 like allergies, I'm afraid to go the biggest troll but the joke is on us Yeah, the joke's you up
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