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Hallelujah, thank god I a future
Prayin' I don't it gettin' faded
Cause I'm smoking, I'm coughin' up tar
Through the surge, energy curve a lumbar
I act hard, still read babar
Trippin' out, at a bunch of google map stars, shit
got a app for that

But me, I'm still trapped my head I kinda feel like its a purgatory
So polite and white, but I got who would murder for me
Think I'm living paradise, what would I to worry 'bout?
with these demons, feel the pressure, find the perfect style
Making my mom and dad are still somewhat in love
All backfires of my experiments with drugs
I experience the touch of my epiphany in form
The difference between love and war inform me I'm above the
But, give me anybody though, I'll gladly chew his face off, them salts
Rhymin like it's on asphalt, hot
Haven't picked a major label think I'm black
I don't got the heart to pick my phone up when my dad calls
Will he recognize his son when he my voice?
I put this against my life, I think I fear the choice
And I don't know what I'm running from, but I'm running
I with acquaintances, but it's nothing real
I'm from a city that you and think a bunch of steel
So a mills wouldn't make me sign a fucking deal
Money kills, that's the truth, called the root of evil
But I want that rolls that the homie lennon drove
So, if you ain't talkin' bout some money send you home
Unconventional, but unprofessional
expression that's lettin me meet these centerfolds
As troubles fill my mind I let them go
If I was johnny in blow, I would let it snow
That's me all wylin out and being extra though
And, if god was a human it'd be yours
horror movies with some foreign groupies
Thinking this decor me
I do drugs to get loopy I'm in tune
To ancient spirituals it's blissful
out as far as eyes can see
I'm glad that me and this could finally meet
I think I'm jfk's final
They try all of my beliefs
But I'm asleep so whisper to me for peace of mind
And he be high weed to grind on top a jesus shrine
thousand on my watch because I needed time
If y'all would leave me the fuck alone, be divine
decide if you like all the fame
Three years ago to now it's just not the
I'm looking out the window on the pane I wonder if I lost my way

Don't you ever wanna away
Poseidon in the eyes of rain
Won't give a fuck about tomorrow if I die
I'll greet the with a smilin' face
Shit, god fellow may reside in space
As, a wasting I'm freebasing with freemasons
My girl's switchin' the locks, the keep changin'
Dreamin' of my own personal creations
If death a party in heaven, I plan to leave
Retracin' my way back to biblical times
We-we all gon' end up meetin' at the line