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the edge of this sediment
Wishing I could edit shit I reminisce
The depth of debt feels like another death ticket
As my reflection's hit by a crescent lit

go by
Writing these verses just to make time fly
And you want to grow wings to be fly like a plane
Can't go insane, got to think this through
Better

I was way too nervous to just ask you how you feel
You said you love the sunflowers, I stole them as I left
We were partners in crime, when we're

them
Honestly way too tired to still give a shit
And I know I'm too young to feel jaded
But when it seems you're fated to be cursed
With a talent that

the club shakin hips 
make way for her
She know how to take dick 
I'm made for her 
She like paparazzi pics 
I got fame for her 

Like damn
Who woulda

back
Always hindered by the stress of here and now
But I don't want to figure something else out
Who knows if the things I've said are true
Cause my

but she knows me 
That's usually how the story go 
I know a real bitch gon' feel me 
I got a strong fetish 
For switching up the fuckin' flow 
Staying

around
From all the people that come and go that live outside this place
Remember how she knew to imply
She'll be the one to stand by your side
The way she

These Nigga tryna Ho you, Running this game way Before You
Nigga Ima veteran, Farther than You have ever Been
Way ahead of them, Got confirmation that I’m

know how I gleam
I got the flash like I’m Ness
Shooting the ice like I’m Lucas
Some of ya’ll peaked, it’s expressed
Locals be leaching like who this

might get Hee-Bie Jee-Bies
Good pussy, good smoke - my only Achilles
Don't give no f*ucks if these niggas gon' feel me
I murder the beat then I make me

Handle the rock like none other

Wrist over the stove, head under the cubbard

In the kitchen 'til the fume make me feel smothered

The way it melt fiends

breaking hearts just to see which ones gonna fall 
Please do not dial my number 
I got a new bitch who'll be here by the end of the summer 
I gotta tell

my ass off i make 100 songs in my sleep, bitch! 
And if you dont fuck with the music i swear to God yall gon feel me now
Im the muhfucking king dont

each and every day
He finds those who still suffer and helps them find their way

No he's not perfect, he's the first to admit all his flaws
But in spite

Lately I've been lookin' at this mirror
Picturing you by my side
I remember the way that you taught me to breathe 
And I feel those spots in my spine

feel the fiends
Cause see I love (Chevys) the way they (like a rock)
I heard that Kanye West sayin Jesus Walks
But if He see what I ride He'll have

with you saying

I need to know, why did you walk away?
I need to know, why do we talk that way?
I need to know, how could you hurt me so?
I need

just an engineer 
And I hope, when you get this, you'll make yo way here 

You make it hard to just be friends girl
You make it hard to just be friends

the damn way
Niggas still hatin on me thats a damn shame 

I jus might go crazy baby if I ever lost u, if u ain't by my side then who am I gon talk too
U

make sure I'm safe
Spend time with me, you don't crowd my space
You're a real man, in this relationship
You appreciate who I am, we have the best

and mine, whats important?
Different ways we went alright, who started?
You know I don't read no minds, I don't
You think we were meant to shine, I don't
Be

taking those (I'm not)
You smoke and drink to feel better now you tweaking bro
They say they finna get me but really who knows 
Better kill me before I

would give my last breath
To live without myself
Finally get rest
Forget what I was dealt

Part of me
Gonna see
Who I'll be

Part of me is gonna
Find