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My hopes for our future fall like leaves in the autumn 
I don't hit your phone you never answer when I'm calling 
I'm balling like I'm crying and I kinda wanna die and 
If I'm dying then I'm flying high up in the solar system

Watch my friends and family like damn it we must've missed him 
Don't you worry I'm not going yet I've got more to my vision 
Proficient ain't enough my words need to be my transmission
Transition to new worlds next chapter a new girl

Ex factor is who's fertile jumping jack over a hurdle 
Rapidly emptying shells like a turtle on the beach 
Sending lost souls to the dark depths of hells heat
Flee the scene and steal a jeep from a fiend with a birds beak 

Beep beep my alarm clock is waking me from my sleep 
That's one crazy dream I had a bad trip and it seems like that 
my life going on a path that I really cannot predict 
Ill thoughts to make you sick I've got some thots up on my dick

Three girls six tits ok enough of this shit
Spit wizardess like a witch more lizardous than a fish
Flip the switch inside your brain you'll see some of this same shit
Lane switch f*ck the fame bitch I just wanna rap

Spat through the minuscule gap between my teeth
Speak my truth over boom bap beats land on my feet
Like a cat the insomniac back at it again
Scribble words on the paper til there's no ink left in my pen 

Then I call you again to get your fucking voicemail 
So I bail feeling shocked like a glock on the third rail  
Don't deny you feel this jam like a blind man reading braille 
I'm just tryna leave my vibe around before I kick the pale 

Stale mate running late I had to bounce the master take 
Member of a congregation of Adolf's most favorite faith
Got a 16 in my pocket I call it my jailbait 
When I cock it and I rock the mic my enemies turn late 

I'm madder than a hatter serving fat raps on a plate
I'm great but I make mistakes I'm repenting at hades gates 
Charging double for some shake breaking eighths of grape ape 
While I'm trying to focus on making this one great tape 

Vision like the ocean chaos causing a commotion
Thoughts monotonous cacophonous cocked off a potion
Rub it in like lotion or alcohol in a fresh wound
Paler than the moon smelling like residual sesh fumes

In the restroom skipping stoner cutting class
Loner sipping flasks sitting back and then relaxing 
Bugging on the bike path people staring when I pass em 
Little do they know that one day I'll blow I'll go platinum 

Rapping facts and backing them and packing bowls like whack a mole 
Tote mastodon tusks to maximize the total death toll
Lacking in an attack I'm stacking packs up to the ceiling 
Psycho axe wielding poetry dealing doja tree stealing 

Smoking feelings got no time for females focus on the healing 
No more kneeling in the sand I'm a mammal of the land
Not a man but I can handle a handle in each my hands
None of this shit planned out stand out in my scuffed up vans 

Pull the trig and fill a pig with donut holes then run
Ditch the gun for some nunchucks the fun has only begun
Flipping tons tripping tongues coughing through some muddy lungs 
Rolling blunts and sipping whiskey with a bunch of slutty nuns 

Shit I'm kinda sick but like it's hard to admit to it
Walking through a storm with a broken heart and a spliff 
Bleeding from my wrist look like I'm bit by a snake 
Accidentally falling for this chick by mistake 

Jumping off a bridge but I just keep holding my breath 
Faking my own death I can finally get some rest 
Isn't that the best I'm depressed and I'm such a mess
But I'm still killing this beat like I'm stabbing it in the chest 

Gotta face the facts I know you wanna be just like me 
Otherwise you wouldn't be constantly tryna fight me
You're a usb 2 I'm a mother fucking type C
Better yet you're just some cooking grease and I'm the white meat

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