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Dazed & Flawlezz

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Missed the tram
Twenty bucks down tryna flip a gram
Shorty mad nice on the Instagram
Tryna take my pick from the choice of flicks
And my brain's beserk
Thirty-six years unpaid from work
And my brain's dessert all cold and mushed up 
Tried to live life then shit done fucked up
Worried that I suffer
Pressure and pain
Pleasure in the rain
It's starting again
One the same
Constant loop 
Tryna tell Eve ignore the fruit
So I deploy the troops
Cordura boots an assortment of crews
It's war that we choose
I can afford a few bruises
Scarred up, barred up
Not apart from the booze
Levels are low
Stakes is high 
And my fate is fly
Not the evasive type
On some blatant hype
And I changed the vector on my lame design
Illustrate this
Black Paint in abyss
Dazed with the assist
Flawlezz smash it 
Shit's drastic
DF go bat-shit

That's it try and do it for the massive 
Classic but I'm fearing they won't catch it 
Rap shit never off I'm automatic 
Racked it now I'm feeling kinda fractured 
Drips got me all mission 
When it come to getting high 
Yeah getting more efficient 
When it to come to getting by 
Making terrible decisions 
I can give you call the whys 
But they never gonna listen 
What you want from me 

Can't you even see where I'm coming from 
Tryna find where I belong
Where the time has gone
And my mind is numb 
Don't you ever feel like there something wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
Life skips like stones in ponds
The alignment's done
I don't even fit in where I belong 
Tryna find where I belong
Where the time has gone
And my mind is numb 
Tell me do you get it cause I just don't
Ain't nothing wrong
Life skips like stones in ponds
The alignment's done

I did my best to vet it 
But let's admit it 
Think you taught me lesson 
And less forgot it 
Got me caught in a mess 
Like I'm next to Kennedy 
I'm war with myself can't arrest the enemy 
I won't call no one else 
I Been waiting on you 
All for yourself 
I ain't hating on you 
All top shelf 
Girl take it on through
One drunk stop more 
And we making our move 
We ain't last though 
Sweet dreams of the past yo 
Black lace suitcase that I can't close 
Powder still found in the cargos 
Found her still chilled with her heart froze 
I think I hurt you bad 
Maybe worse than that 
Lost the shine 
You first did have 
If you flatline
I could nurse you back 
Oh damn that mind 
He a dirty rat 

Fade to black
Novocaine for the hater's track
No rest I done played the facts
I ain't stating that
I did the right or the wrong here
Full court press now I'm waiting for the wrong cheers
Done called a tech
Read the play bad and picked the wrong set
And I picked the wrong bet though the odds were infront of me
Cashed out read the rights of autonomy
State of bless
Rage kept the placed distressed 
There's a place for sex
Check the rain on set
And as much as I love me I ain't the best
Gotta get my mind right
Empty streets guided by the starlight
Wanna fight, but the thought's mad triggering
Wanna move forward start with the little things

Can't you even see where I'm coming from 
Tryna find where I belong
Where the time has gone
And my mind is numb 
Don't you ever feel like there something wrong
Ain't nothing wrong
Life skips like stones in ponds
The alignment's done
I don't even fit in where I belong 
Tryna find where I belong
Where the time has gone
And my mind is numb 
Tell me do you get it cause I just don't
Ain't nothing wrong
Life skips like stones in ponds
The alignment's done

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