Encircled

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What I'm encircled by is contrived and becoming staged now
Draining it dry supplied and short-sighted they haven't changed how
These are people plotting and they'll take advantage of
What it be you've made or gotten unless you started standing up

Time for me to take a stab at it
Too many rappers stay half-assing
Mark my words I got bad habits
In a wool coat I'm at the Black Sabbath
This movement's unusual
Might detect that they're too unsuitable
For the game and they melt in the crucible
But can't transmute me I'm immutable
But the weight be getting too hard to carry
Anything they're setting been arbitrary
Evidence well that's smart to bury
Did same crimes but the fucking charges vary
I don't need advice or a damn intervention
Little boy scared cause I'm there in her mentions
Check what I'm doing but deny deny
There's no protocol that I'm abiding by
All of them tripping and bugging out
Luck been awarding them sudden clout
None of them gonna be holding onto it
And I'm on my perch like the f*ck are they doing
Some would agree then we watch some pass
How I feel about a critic motherfucker touch grass
I don't need to prove a thing to anyone but me
Till the day that I'm gone that I'm dead that I'm free

What I'm encircled by is contrived and becoming staged now
Draining it dry supplied and short-sighted they haven't changed how
These are people plotting and they'll take advantage of
What it be you've made or gotten unless you started standing up

And the day that I'm gone and I'm dead and I'm free
Don't mean nothing to me know the love is so cheap
They be ripping my heart out I fell to the ground
Like I'm breaking my knees should I stay or I leave breathe
I got no hope
I got cold souls and my soul broken I'm so frozen
No you can't help me you can't tell me nothing
I ain't got no love I'm like f*ck it
And I got pain all in my stomach
Feeling so gone feeling like running
Thinking back then man I wish I'd have done it
Wish I could die on a pile of money
Probably die broke in this bitch and I'm bummy
I'm keeping it real man I keep it a hundred
They trying to take all the happiness from me
I been pursuing that shit like I'm Cudi
Even back then man I wish they would love me
Put pain in the purp I been smoking up plenty
Smoking O up out the brick I swerve a bit like turbulence
I can't feel my face when I'm with you heard of this
I been thinking about my life I feel unsure of it
Searching past the earth and learning shit it hurt a bit

What I'm encircled by is contrived and becoming staged now
Draining it dry supplied and short-sighted they haven't changed how
These are people plotting and they'll take advantage of
What it be you've made or gotten unless you started standing up

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