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call you addicts but
I just know you passionate
So, I made a song for y'all cats
Haters can fall back
Gaming since the 80's wish that I
Could bring 'em

wanna depend on you but
Hear the trumpets sound that's a switch up
New demeanor now step back for u get hit Up
It's still a love song now don't get that

more complex than any scientist mixture
You could keep pressing til this iron fist hits ya
I supply big L's, providing the big picture
A few new guys I

nothing you can do is useful
Too good to be true so they think I'm not truthful
Surrounded by bitches half of your friendships ain't fruitful
If you seen my

living room, pictures on the side

Granddad’s grey suit and tie, showed a glimpse of what it's like

Being black, understanding how the tailor favoured

a idiot
If you get caught up we know you gon' tell
Posting up pictures of where you be livin'
The cars that you driving
The places you going
The people you

burning the broccoli 

Maybe I'm wrong for putting my faith in song 

Should of invested half in opportunity zones 

V on my back and I ain't even wearing

there for you
A year in our lives
A lingering kiss goodbye 
And I’ll be back here by the northern line

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and I've made some new friends
I love walking by myself at night
I always wish I had someone with me
By the end it's alright

I've made my room, pretty bare

see these boys flexin'
To me it look funny
He said if they flexin' and posin' and takin' these pictures with money
They ain't really eatin' they ain't

scorned
Why'd I ever think my chances with you'd last when he warned
That doing stuff behind the back would only crash and be swarmed
By that pseudo smiling

just pop out da blue
So Just show me ya truth
Poetic dreams by any means
My néw symphony
They love to say I did em wrong
Them bitches just my enemies

To love

I'm so glad I wrote myself and album
To pull me out when horribly wrong
Had to say it in multiple songs
She so abusive consumed by the noice
Her

the broccoli
Maybe I'm wrong for putting my faith in song
Should of invested half in opportunity zone
V on my back and I ain't even wearing vlone
Three grams in

were still opposing
We saw the bigger picture now we were for the motion
So we switched up our prayers said LORD let your will be done
Thy will be done

Kadabra/when I hit her with the hammer she say Black Lives Matter (say his name)
2X

Ferrari dreams picture me rollin 488 (errr)/sorry not sorry miss we can't do

specific, just counting the minutes
Staring at the sky of monotonous buildings
Writing sad songs for fatherless children and whoever should listen
Fighting

atake
Imma make
The most of myself, I'mma wake the fuck up
And start ascending the bookshelf
Acquiring a new wealth
I'm coughing shit up uncontrollably

up a time to meet how's Friday okay

These are ordinary conversations I have my life
You'd think I'm crazy by the way these people come up to me

Open your eyes I’ve been by your side through all of your lies
Looking like your doing dark magic from behind
Open your eyes I’ve been with you after all

to new heights, looking and you might
Find me with a handful of stockings, fresh out the panty raid
Going through your grandmamma sock drawer
I been up in

this horseplay gon turn me into a jockey
Never could cook I'm always burning the broccoli
Maybe I'm wrong for putting my faith in song
Should of invested

And suddenly appear
Am I caught in bigger picture or
Am I trapped in paralyzed mind of you

When I listen to this song
That's connected by its parts
Stimulated

way into my heart
Selfless and wise in all of your ways
Empathy
One of the many characters u get
Not to mention
You dey stand by me in the worst of my