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I barely rap, I could barely dance
I could barely laugh, I could hang
And a male stripper doing a belly dance
For me and my still the same
And I'm drunk as fuck, sucks up
For a reason to get my up
And the reason I care about
Is a enough reason just to hire me
But honestly,
see my mom can't walk and her lungs work like they used to
And I feel like it's my 'cause of music
I be saying shit just to fucking it, I'm truant
But truthfully, the words had damage and fooling me
But more cruel to be,
this is here for you niggas that to hear me

I be wondering, why I been tripping off
And I should probably spend my
writing in the dentist's office
That's two birds with one stone
When I was younger, way I was grown
I wanted a deal with Death Row or
I'm saving my time for later
I might save it, depending on the shit that y'all write
I hate I hate tweets; I hate journalists
They hate truth; they hate peace; they want my niggas to

Flicking on the face of my watch
Watch the time stop just to speak up, life unfold
And between the tick-tocks, down the one way
Fuck signs, fuck these lights, put my life on the line
When it right, I'm fine, no I'm not lyin', don't ask me
I'll pay the fine, I'll pay the toll, hope I don't crash it
But hey, if I do, it will be a of glory
Engulfed by the of death behind me
All my life felt inadequate,
and through the I've dealt with
Tragedy tragedy, God, send a message
a messenger my way, never claimed to be a saint, forgive me
Feel like the light that I was blessed has diminished
I'm haunted, by the of my youth turned true
I've come to my expectations aren't true
But I'm a master of my lies
And you can't me, and I can break at the speed of light

I'm afraid to the bed, what if she want money later
Like she got laid off, uh, hit my for some paper
I'm afraid to my pains like you're lucky where you at
You but quit complaining 'bout all dat
That's why I'm up late
I'm not tryna be a dick, but my time is not to
For myself, for the small talk my sensei, where my sense at?
Four-cylinder go round, Lincoln towncar me up
me off, I got bubble under my biceps, meet me into the sidestep
Ego is sized up, I be on butterfly effect
it I'll be myself now, tell 'em I take no shit now
Tell 'em they work for me now, tell 'em my tears, bleed down
Tell 'em I work like what, what for me now
who is me now, wondering where you been now
you in crowds, I see you now,
fourteen, I see 'em all of me now
Bank account with less fees now, it from ways to feed now
Thinking of ways to be everything but now

It's crazy how things that are reminisce when we check ourselves
It's how people who left started
left out when we step for health
Still accustomed to nights filled with
I don't always to call goodnight
I don't always my altitude
I don't remember to stop the fight
But I check my sight, it ain't right
I know, but my strife overwhelms, every night
Until I'm forced to close my
Brain disease, parasite, me from inside
Emotions bleed, I believe, how I'm sleeping through the night