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should be hurting
They should be burning
You'd think by now that they'd be learning
They all act like my tracks worthless
They all say what they are I'm

mouth and I'll decline
King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream
Bout that crib with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I hope we feel

play my theme song
And my dream girl cooking with nothing on
Been characterized acting like a piece of shit
No fairness arrives when lined by crucifix

crush some dreams before
And I'm gonna be by your side by any means
Don't listen to the media the devil on your shoulder
You a real nigga and you know it

up flaka
Promise I go through two zips a week its getting costly
Love the flavor that I savior as I'm smoking marijuana
Believe in your dreams
One day

the plate
I can't let it go to waste
When I touchdown give me face
Wanna feel my dick get graced, by
You (yeah)
You
You don't love me is that true (yeah)
You

by only the finest of writings
Applying a wider lens to my blinded sense of self
Well I'll buy anything that you sell

Please share this with me
My

If I could be
What I could dream
I would be more
More than just me
That's what I think
When I go to sleep
Maybe I should
Just count some sheep
If I

(I feel like dying by your side)
(Let me inside your mind tonight)
I feel like I'm Freddy Krueger
Walking down on Elm Street
I feel like I'm Freddy

(I feel like dying by your side)
(Let me inside your mind tonight)

I feel like I'm Freddy Krueger
Walking down on Elm Street
I feel like I'm Freddy

the bread
Shits crazy, now I'm laying in a bed full of dreams
Patiently praying for the cream
It'll come when I get it, spinners for the fidget
I'll fuck

for the days when I was low down
And the day that I'm 6 feet under,
In the ground and history I'll go down
I been building my line, uh
I don't sell what

fortnite at home 
I'll be talking bout the universe with home boi som 
I be trippin on these haters man Cause i don't give a fuck 
Cause boi when I spit that

the stars selling nics at night (Nick at Nite)

Some hated on me, said I’m tripping like I’m Dick Van Dyke

They let these bitches come bewitch em’, that’s

they Talk that shit-again I’ll send the homies
Wayfair
My competition missing
Got they faces on milk cartons
They said that kohr was done bitch
I beg

get smart
Don't trip, got it all planned out
Wrote it in my notebook with white out
Back in my dream where i make progress
Everything is great when i'm

topping
I be in the trenches all I do is stay active
Manifest this shit, cause you know I be on that trap shit
Feinding for this dick, now these hoes

don't know if I should ride the night
If I had bad dreams, you would be by my side
Tell me everything would be alright

But now that you're not here, I'm

started
Creeping by the window crying (huh?)
Bens truck, hop out with a stick I'll be fess up (what?)
Tesla, rock out in white coat, professor
Man I'm

minds be reshaped by what wilderness waits
To see Wild Things waiting around the next bend
It's in that corner of your mind
Where infinite unwinds in time

We go at each other
We're desperate to come up
Road to success we're so far behind
We lust for the things that money can buy
In toxic environments

fame 
By spitting lyrical flames yeah
You see I always plot
I will not stop till a phantom gets copped
Scratch that, I'm tryna stack my money to the moon

walking
And I'll have to come out some day
Think I'd rather die

Blue skies invite me
And I'm swallowed into my dream
Who knows where I'll be

Bang bang, I

forever
We all got dreams, I gotta be persistent
We all bleed, I'm just cut a little different
Where we going? Only time'll tell
Shawty lookin' heaven-sent