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So when it's time get used to the favorite number
I would think about the time right now would be the better option

So I can try to make her understand quick
'Cause I don't need some confusion, you don't want it all to stick to the brain

Go insane, so how it started in the fourth grade with the pencil in my cubby
For the same exact times, I've been four years in the game and never paused

I be looking back and see a nigga waiting for the fall
Bitches negative, but what they gonna say? The same shit?

If I get a nigga kicking it they leave, so who's next
Telling information I already know, not perplexed

From the rumors, I already know what is the best for me
And I receive it, not immediate, it take some fucking time

If I get it right people wouldn't like it, then they fight
I go staying up, be talking, go to sleep, then be awake

Should've listen if I wasn't super caught up, nigga Blake
Warning me about this, stay away, knew that I shouldn't, trying but I couldn't

Get some fucking people to make
I wanted to make BLACKHEART YELLOWHEART before the T-S-Fourteen

But my shit was fucking up, it isn't found, maybe or seen
Wanna get it over with because I do got more than this

Nobody has anticipated anything about my shit
Well, maybe that one time we all came decided to try again

Guidance from a nigga, my imagination got my friends
Giving up, or do I wanna try another time? I do

I didn't like it, but I know this time I could do better
Yeah that's how I did it, why you trying to stop me?

I ain't gonna do a stupid favor y'all dumb niggas, do it all for myself
Do not get me on that side again, bitch, I got over it

I barely had some niggas that ain't understand the shit I said
Except for three people

That's why I love 'em
Is it when that I was seven, where you got all that from?

I was craving something on Saturday
Tricky for the start of the weekend, I gotta bare with couple niggas that I hate

Now you wanna get upset because I mention it
I cannot hold it in, do I got niggas 'round me to go help?

I didn't think, and I'ma let y'all thinking that I'm clowning
'Boutta make a-wait a minute I can't say too much, I'll slip again

I don't want the same results, I want some alternative endings
That would make me even more comfortable with all the people

Wonder why it's happening liking the rapping when I'm stacking
Some imaginary niggas, waiting for me to get Maddened

Been through seven, and I still don't know why they get used to me
I'm talking to another person, now collapsing?

Never knew or got the reason
You would hate me for hanging around the people you don't like

Should've never came up to me
Some niggas bugging if you know, I cannot seem to get my shit together

When it get's to me, I think my luck reduces like a big degree
But you really never had a problem with it

I wish that I didn't do it in the first place though
I don't feel the same missing a day without you, like something I need

You got way more patience, plus you know these niggas cannot read
Don't get mad, attack somebody, wait, congratulations?

I know that you didn't like that nigga, but it's weird to me
You giving me chances, and not the other girls

Single incident, they try to leave and don't ever come back
Give a yellow heart, instead the black one, something that I lack

I shouldn't show my shit, the stuff I do to get out of my head
I know that you see me well, you been knowing you can tell what's going on

Do not bother 'till I'm feeling better, glad I met her, and within the months
She be reading letters, I'll be keeping this, it's funny she forgot, let's see the first day

Try to stop myself, but she don't see the problems

In a moment I can the future telling by the words

Anyone can see it, anyway I'm super glad that you getting used to my own stunts

Ain't no other person didn't bother with this

Try apologizing never getting back within this time

I think this good enough, I hope that she don't mind the extra high heels on the floor
So read this, she associated with the number passing through the years

And I'm glad that she the only person wanna hear
Even if some bullshit came out my mouth

And never cared to stop the yelling, every day was loud
And it's still going, never negative thoughts about it, guess you figure out soon

Nothing ever happened, wasn't ruined, in the right tune
Shit would be so crazy right before the time would hit noon

She the only one I'd like to visit middle of June
I think it's equal, I'm thinking if she read them, what's my motive?

Trying to figure it out, just keeping the same rhythm
Don't be thinking like, he's super chill, all the sudden quiet

Go for anything, you don't know wha-

I mean like

You don't gotta do it if you don't wanna do it, ok?

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