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Just a teen I’m chilling I ain’t got no bills to pay
Man this journey thrilling I might get the chills today
Turn the heat up and go check what imma grill today
Bitch I’m killing saying I ain’t got skill to play
I ain’t sleep in a couple days I feel awake
But I’m at my limit watch me start to peel away
Seeing static visions man I cannot make them go away
Paranoia setting in and now I’m so afraid
Tryna get the money bitch I’m stuck up penny chasing
But I ain’t making profit now I’m stuck up henny chasing
Pour it down the drain I know that there’s a plenty wasting
No I can’t take it so I leave the scene without a trace and
Proceed to feed on dirty shit I left back in the basement
I’m gonna keep on grinding even when my shit is vacant
I could lose it all and still I get no compensation
I could fail and all I’d get is just a compilation
You got my vision out of focus
Play with magic like it’s hocus
Going mad just like a locust
Bitch I’m crazy
I never ever thought that I would make it
Frost it up then I flake it
Bend her back until she break it
On the daily
I go and get the money like a fighter
Pack the blunt and grab a lighter
I’m a poet not a writer
Don’t be stupid
You know I'm popping off just like a molly
Making music like I’m Dolly
Ain’t no Parton hit the trolley
Bitch we shooting
Aye
You know that we just keep on living know that life just keep on getting harder
Baby we had life goals but now you saying f*ck a daughter
I be stuck up jumping through dimensions different time zones
Visioning the future bitch I’m smoking till my eyes close
Lost inside your gaze I’m hit with waves not talking tidal
Swear you my director go rehearse it like recital
Walk up with two bitches shaking ass until they viral
You know that I’m American but bitch I’m not an idol
My mind is clouded marijuana closed me out from thinking
My heart a boat you ripped it out and now you got me sinking
I’m popping pills just like balloons and now you got me drinking
I throw it up I’m feeling better then we got to linking
I see my demons stop pausing with every breath.
Covered with insurance I’m Progressive with every step
Like Flo from the commercial let me go and get a price check
Everybody vibing I ain’t even touch the mic yet
I be spending nights in studios just so I could get paid
Stacking dollar bills for some bitches just to get laid
Seeing with my third eye times two like the sixth grade
Put that on my mama on my father on my bitch grave
You got my vision out of focus
Play with magic like it’s hocus
Going mad just like a locust
Bitch I’m crazy
I never ever thought that I would make it
Frost it up then I flake it
Bend her back until she break it
On the daily
I go and get the money like a fighter
Pack the blunt and grab a lighter
I’m a poet not a writer
Don’t be stupid
You know I'm popping off just like a molly
Making music like I’m Dolly
Ain’t no Parton hit the trolley
Bitch we shooting

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