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Everyday's the same
From the moment I wake up
Lookin through my open eyes
Up into the cold, misty skies
I don't want to stay
I try running away from

I live by the beat pumping in my ears,

use it to defeat all stress and fear.

cnxiety's near and I feel weird

Time to put on a track with power

Blinded I lay, my eyes have been tied
Got no impact on what has died deep inside
While oppressed by the torment I am hearing the screams
Devastating

involved
Description of a lemon
They are round and fragrant
Great for zesting
Great for eating
And when you take them by the hand to the gate
They say please

it
So I'm living my life custom
I know that's something that you are
Quite too accustomed
Quote had said it best
A boat not at sea is a buster
God told

at the jordan
Cause the loss can't compare to the gain

Bridge:
It may seem crazy
Some may get angry
But I'm gonna praise you
It may be distracting
But You are

the measurements
The whole regiment's G.O.A.T. status, forever been
Throwing these leather bombs you can catch jewels like Edelmen
My rhyme-craft leave pearls

FAR AWAY
STRETCHING EVERY DOLLAR
LIVING DAY BY DAY
RATIONS ARE RUNNING LOW
BUT WE'LL MAKE IT LAST

I'VE GOT STEAK-UMS IN THE FREEZER
COLD YELLOW BELLY

clways up the
cnte; u, this
cn understanding takes
cn understanding tribe
cnd unusual trails
cpproach uncertain trials
cltogether unifying thought

some yellow on my wood
So I floor it down the freeway, got the aviators on
Yeah the streets are like my jungle, when you call me King Kong
I be splitting

getting misty 
I think I'm going blind 
I'm so self-destructive 
Fuck it

Alright you wankers! As you can tell by this short head-set grip on this toilet

It all feels so morbid
To romanticise the past
Cause at least they had the future
But the future never lasted
We have neither
All my idols are either

on the block, can't stop
Just watch im gettin bucks/
Never Givin up,
Or been enough,
You Play it safe, While I live it up/
Lames are fake, n they love to hate,

person never on livestream

Music stories, glory, for me, those are my things

Been feelin at ease and free from the shit

Cause lately baby business been

crying when I'm passed
You can tell that I'm next up
I slid into her dm's now it's Netflix and a fuck oh my god
Still I never call her slut 
Call her by

But it ain’t bout where you are it’s bout where you gone
So I make my way thru hell trynna find my way to god
Life’s good, the grass is greener and my

Name's Jaguar I hunt vermin
Show up at your door like Richard Sherman
My mind is a burden 
R.I.P to the GOAT Steve Irwin
Caught a bitch, shellder,

P is for Prestin
I cheated on him with Quintin
But I left that boy by his lonely
When I found out they was homie's
You know the R is for Rico
We got

drop a mixtape later today
But I'm too lazy to promote it
Made so many songs I forgot which ones
Are hot and which ones aren't
If you couldn't tell by

get new ones
I was raised up by a pirate
It’s in my genes I can not fight it
Krabby patty with cheese I’ll make you bite it
Money money money money I am

three different directions
By a single rope this shit to me a joke
Companies fuckin' with me just to
Seem a little woke
What are we supposed to do?
All my

you make me feel 
Forced my eyes to see us shining 

But the ashes, the ashes 
Are up to my knees 
The ashes, the ashes 
Won’t stop itching my skin

In a kinky lap

Riding my bike or not (x4)

Dead grannies and apples
Swampy quest on a hill
Here I am, forgetting
Of my having no place
You are woken

I got em in submission, or out cold like my mission was demolition
Like I’m Jon fucking Jones in the octagon, like violence was my only vocation, are