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And left out,
Yea,
I got on,
By myself,
So you stressed now,
Man,
Me and Cow,
Boutta bring,
Them vettes out,
Skrt,
I got pissed off,
When I heard,
You copped

telling me lies
Yeah yeah, oh
Yeah yeah, you don't want me you just want my demise
She said how you tell
I can just tell by the look in your eyes
Putting

hell
That shit wasn’t good for my health
Somebody really had to tell
Annaomsly like a letter through the mail
Damn you’ll some snitches like this was

bag I'm in it I'm winning adding trophies to shelves
I ain't speaker knockers but the first bands I made by myself
Sending CDs over seas that's a pack

fuck with myself, you know what I'm sayin'?
I fuck with this motherfuckin' bankroll, you know what I'm sayin'? (Slatt)
Slatt, slatt, slatt)

Say,

gotta go
Get myself to higher ground
Stop my mail and hold my calls
You won't see me around

I'll be goin' far away
You've seen the last of me
Yeah

Um, I, I haven't been feeling too great lately
Um, when I don't feel too good I kind of keep to myself but
Um, listen I'll do my best to explain it

I loved you, hell I think I still do
Were you scared away by me feeling too much too soon
What are you looking for that I don't have
Did you

time by myself lately
I ain't got no one to tell
All of my problems to
Chasing that girl you know I cannot fail
I need a line or two 
I hear her name

Label shipment print it off in the mail sent a package
Got that love for my cousin even if he turned into a faggot
Label me just how you wanna just know

and you is real different you backstabbing guilt ridden
You changed for a mail ticket yeah yeah
We dropping them big missiles we knocking down big buildings

Aye
Dear momma
Aye Maria's son
Yea I love you
Aye

When I was young I got caught by the police 
My momma told me boy you better not sell them drugs

Uh
I ain't been feeling like myself lately
You know that feeling like you just had what you misplaced and
All along it's probably staring in your

flow sick I'm building up Legos
In too deep I'm chasing my halo
Need to win feeling like Jeff Bezos
Used to sell drugs over internet
Send it by mail you

War, all of my dreamers died
Clap back, watch the nonbeliever cry
Wholesale retail by the hotel
Post mail season ended, oh well

Don't tell me what

Moving, grooving, you know my style
I do it everyday cause you know I’m Hella wild
And you know I’m just doin my thang
Check voice mail baby cause

was locked up in a cell
I was there by myself, I ain't even get no mail
In my own head, I was going through hell

But some voices inside me said, you

way well yea
Favorite kid time stories hitting out in n out the mail ay
Message bell hope you know what middle fingers in the air well yea
Create

a gift
But I think I found a queen, she walkin in some ricks
I'll probably never love myself until I get rich
And I'ma do it by myself, I don't need

for"//
Nobody's somebody till somebody know you
Hoes think you got a couple dollars, then they try to blow you
Sending you explosives in the mail, yeah, I

come through the mail
And we both hold on to secrets that we know we won't tell
You know I never trust these hoes, they leech for info to sell
The more

what
I just want to yell
Know I'm a libra add that to the scale
Pen you a letter send that through the mail
I'm spending most of my time by myself lately

to be alone
If you leave me to myself
I’ll be waiting by the phone
For your text, loving mail
With that feeling in my bones, yeah
I feel it in my bones,

that those credit cards keep comin’ by mail
As if they offered me some way to pay it all back
Doesn’t it remind you of something?
The way my face still