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I put my mind to rest Paint a red S on my chest Like Superman I put my grind to test Off on a mission, a quest Till I fill the stands You do not understand My vision, my plan Want the whole world In the palm of my hand Till I got cheddar I’m countin' the bands Bleeding my soul for every fan I been alone since birth F*ck it don’t need a rehearse Writing my pain in this verse Ever since birth been a curse Y’all fearing demons, I’m worse Can’t find a thing that I’m worth Never had love, you're the first Rinsing the blood out my shirt I’m going crazy so hand me a perc F*ck it, it works Ooo Aye Like f*ck it, it works I heal my pain with the Perc's Haven’t had love, you're the first I put my heart in this verse I do not need your ovation Don’t want your love, I can't face it Rolling a blunt while I’m wasted Zooming to mars in a spaceship Hold up I’m feeling the energy changing Rearrange it Let me tell you lil story bout’ my life I was raised as a kid to never give a f*ck When my daddy skipped town I wondered how much wood could a woodchuck chuck If the woodchucks father never gave a f*ck? Cope with the pain take many drugs Too much to count Mom shoulda’ put the sperm in her mouth That one was fucked up, it’s time to reroute Go I mix the coke with the ecstasy I don’t how much is left for me F*ck it, I’m gone I don’t wanna anyone next to me Saying they know what is best for me F*ck what you want I don’t wanna everyone texting me Saying they loving me endlessly F*ck all your thoughts I’m gonna die alone thankfully Feelin’ remorse waiting patiently What was the cost? Uh Like f*ck was the cost? I do not care for your thoughts Don’t give a shit what you want Taking these pills till I’m gone I do not need your salvation If I can pop it I’ll take it Taking a tab while I’m faded I just found God, he’s amazing Hold up He’s making the song that your playing I am creation I put my mind to rest Paint a red S on my chest Like Superman I put my grind to test Off on a mission, a quest Till I fill the stands You do not understand My vision, my plan Want the whole world In the palm of my hand Till I got cheddar I’m countin' the bands Bleeding my soul for every fan Woke up today like f*ck it I feel like turnin’ myself into somethin’ Hate on my music, I love it Seems I got something y’all covet Y’all want my energy, y’all want my flow You cannot be me, you ain’t a pro Y’all doing concerts, I’m doing shows Buppy on top and that’s how it goes Yuh I put my mind to rest Paint a red S on my chest Like Superman I put my grind to test Off on a mission, a quest Till I fill the stands You do not understand My vision, my plan Want the whole world In the palm of my hand 'Til I got cheddar I’m countin' the bands Bleeding my soul for every fan
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