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more than a dent
I want to show you everything, The whole mess
From playing Legos as a kid
To making rhymes it's legit
People say I'm witty but I have

make it and haven't
Acting like you're lack of talent is compensated by passion
No alternative plans, just looking at memes and shit
Over 25 on socials

mind
Maybe it's them juicy lips
Got me dreaming all the time
Not ready for kids but with you I'm fine
No more break fluid
Yea you driving through my mind

just kept me out here waiting
Okay... so maybe a few hours a week?
You can be asleep
I know you're pretty busy
So I want to be easy
That's too much...

I was born a masochist
But I never even knew my name
I was born a faceless kid
In a town with no escape

In a town with no escape
One moment you

only bring ya up to put ya down

Ballin like Jordan
That's LIT WITTY
850
REP P City
I got my kids
My wife with me
Anyone against me they fall
I have been

you crazy?
Ask the lil' ho if she pregnant with my kids, she say, I maybe
You niggas still slidin' in steamers
we in Fin Fins and Mercedes,
I'm outside

dat
That's you and you ain't having it
Who dat, who dat
Stop asking who dat, who dat
When you see me walking by, don't shout for I
I'm not a young

Superman
Maybe cause I pop the Xan, can't stop me, no Hoover Dam
Since a kid, I've been a man, flyest one, tucan Sam, Bars flyin' over your head, missile

hate you
Don't ever let me know
What you're doing,
Where you're at,
Don't wanna hear
Your name

I'm emotionally sick
But I read you like a book
Maybe

of myself
Even when I'm feeling grown
I don't know what's next
Maybe that's just for the best
Bury every thing
I hold it in my,
Chest

And that's just how it

and blunt
Living at my mom's it isn't really what i want
Swear to god i wanna stunt
Do a front flip on a bunch of kids
Make em all run
It's all fun and games

psychosis
I post this, in moments it's vogue, it's in focus
This opus is Apotheosis (Let's go kids!)
If I'm 'bout to be deified
I'll give you the peace

system
That's why I'm hoping that we can restore the feeling
Maybe have some kids
And together adore the children
If a nigga try to take ya
I'm putting him

the man did
But lookin' at dog dick is bein' dogmatic

Maybe ya didn't think you'd have to baby us
At me in chat when you detail the labia
Shade the areola

imagine it ending early
Gotta have my wife get a ring that's pearly
Maybe have some kids, yeah some other earthlings
We can't call it quits, I'm stacking up

speechless, maybe dead, but Jesus gave my life back
Owe my soul to Jesus Christ, put my life back on track

PSA, what it say inside the Bible, not a drill
You

see is a kid by himself
Who always wanted to be famous and start stacking wealth
Uh-huh, uh-huh
I'm at the point in my life where a nigga wanna die

They only take control of me until I pop
The bottle of some unproductive numbing ethical drug

The worries of the mind
Are slowly passing by
Nothing

split
Life is a treacherous bitch
Got one thousand things on my plate and she bringing a dish

Never tagged along maybe thats why nobody mentions the kid

high
Makes the paint glisten
Get the chicken & waffles
From Lo Lo’s kitchen
Call my girl Trish 
Let her know I'm gonna slide through
Our kids playing

kid I always used to play on that fuckin kindle
(damn man hold awn)
Special?
Still fucked it up w the instrumental
Had this one girl really hard

by the public speakers
Kids and teachers I felt needed my own heater
I said man maybe if a motherfucker test me
But suicidal demons came in in It only

I'm not good by being good enough.
Hungry still, with riches from above
Floatin down. Yeah, is it love?
I've always known, but I could never touch.