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competition I'd grab a hold of my belt
I spit a bar like I'm Kendrick then hold a note like Adele
So why not treat the top like homecoming and go by myself
I

and is the
Reason how I had the time to heal with bandages
But the light at the end of the tunnel's so damn distant
Try not to reply to the haters there

‘em from memory
Even those who ain’t listening
They end up listening
From all of the people around
From all of the people around
They all be riding

a paddle
I'd spank all these rappers like babies
It's crazy, it's backwards
How blatantly lazy and basic
They can be makin' these albums
I've been draining

live by
Words that I jot go faster as the pen glides
Across on the paper then into your headset
Destined for greatness, until then I won't rest
Got hope

Now y'all be feeling all this heat
It's boutta get hotter by this sick ass beat
Hit my stall up, wait for hops to come out
With that big bag of poppers

rough tone spills the sanity (sanity)
Albums are mean, how can they be? (can they be?)
Your conspiracy theory's trajectory (woah)
Is aimed at my dick,

What the fuck do I look like 
Being a slave to slave 
Mane the  definition of support
Done changed these days
AND DID's my black album 
Then I back out

These cocksuckers I'm telling ya couldn't compare to my level, I'm high end
We on, fuck it, I'm telling ya I will not stop till my record is diamond
I'm

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
7:02 p.m. I'm floating like Peter Pan
Making my pen through handstands
Album

And its 2
Who tf Is Ddiltz
IMU The Album
Lets get it
You know
I stood strong through everything you put me through
And we was good no stressing
Yup

bad news
Hate to be the bearer of bad news
Your resume was barely viewed
Your album got no views
And bad reviews
Fair dos
melodic airs were misconstrued

make me cry every time that you sit by my side
Like the air, ever present but intangible I
Breathe you in, but you're gone in the blink of an eye

Like

minutes
Procrastination, on the creation, of this a compilation

Followed by a citation, of this album acting like sedation
Fuck you and your frustration

they were to end on her lawn
Mischief night, water balloons, our weapons were drawn

We go home laughing, like Mary's a bitch, dude
But we ain't ever

moment
And we puttin' it down
Ready to clown
Be layin' them black on the ground

Smokin' weed by the pound
What it be
Why my ass with a bounty
Oh my nigga,

workin' overtime after the whistle like we padding stats
No, I cannot believe they told us that we wasn't bout it
And when I drop my album I hope they can't

the messenger, fire the preacher, they crow
Find the teachers, they don't 
I've been freed by fake folks
Stopping me, no they won't 
They won't stop my bank roll,

a bad album they said it was the end of me
You thought you were the cool guy that's what you pretend to be

winner
But your off season
Has been all season
And that 7 song album all felt like teasing
Will they believe in me
Or will they all be leaving
Cause y'all

knows you can feel it
It's becoming clear
Around the world they been saying the end is near
But nobody knows the real date
I mean not even his angels
Take

then, I'm shooting for the moon soon as the day end
The future's now, nigga, forever, can't replace them

Ay look, it started in the basement
Levi bumping

the summer, say there was nothing there
Guess its a bummer, guess it was fun, but thanks for the tupperware
For a second thought I'd write a whole album about

having talks with Dad
Saw the bad coming
He brought me
I watched the water pass
Pops was tryna hault me
From having
Thoughts of a altered past

Passing by