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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 just before the Trolling, trolling, trolling niggas 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 with the Real deep, hope they dig a nigga 'fore they me Even though, we were told to go 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 deepest desires and wear a mask like a open, we were smoking in the hotel The vapors went through the hallway, the pissed as hell I mean where's the between Donnie G and Gambino? He with girls like he Lena, but needed some time to re-up Tequila in the cantina, 30 dollars I The so malo then she said "You need to grow up You been doing for too long" That "Camp was a million years ago, 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, give a fuck or give 'em hell, just not a chance to Tyler Durden this burden, hurting, they there was curtains Certain demise, look in his eyes, the pain I could've where I was and have a life you'd be proud of But I'd rather chase never thought of It was all love, "Go hard" Making dope, a trap, Ackbar backfired Panic dreams, so it seems we're 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, mistakes are But if we fuck up on this journey, at least we're Man, I wish I could go back and tell that kid it's Make 'em believe in themselves, who needed my help Feelings I felt, myself No one's been this lost I get the information retweet it or say it sucks I just got the motivation, your just a bunch of luck Hard work and dedication, but lately it's run Waking up in these places I don't Texts from I never met, doors left open (Who are you? do it. Who are you?) I know who I am anymore Still on the though Still in the game, but he moves with a code Slowest connection ever, my 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 Losing my frame of reference, these pieces of shit for Funny the day you born that's really your sentence I met this at a dinner, we conversating She beautiful in the face, but her voice is amazing Plus she her own shit, becoming so close knit up and talk in the evening, she helping me focus No Anna Smith, she getting hers take her props like a musical live and learn 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 solve the world, I I need your help" She text me "How you gon' trust when 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, dropping like it's puberty Wrote a 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 this feeling, never gonna reach 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 stink We were childish but had to up you spitting real shit eventually you throw up Realities like allergies, I'm afraid to go Life's the biggest troll but the is on us Yeah, the joke's you up
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