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of night 
Looks like ima parasite 
To be safe 
Lemme clarify 
I really could care less if I 
Make it out today alive 

Prior to the twentieth of March 
I was

In the cockpit, I'm the pilot
I guide the missile, this a rocket
Intro the album, this shit is flawless
No physical copies, it’s not at the market

growing up
Just listen to the signs
If you don't do it by yourlselfes
That means that you been wasting time
I ain't talking but the rhymes
Just how you grow

effervescence top of my class
The ghost writer of my own album 
Whoever said no man is an island
Never met me 
At minimum my personality count for 3
Skadot

going way up
What a day what a day
Love the hater showing fake love
You know we saucy by nature
Yeah we really bout to take off
I just dey grind on my own

look what ye taught me
look what ye taught me
uh-uh-uh

lookie ye
lookie ye

man fuck these niggas
imma be everything but these niggas
right
don

I'm still grieving
Summer time come by, baby i'm still bleeding
How we get this high, I can't believe it
Did you wrong, impeded spite
What's all that,

a sweatshirt under my Coat

Told you bout a concert of a guy that I like
You bought the tickets that same night
We listened to his album as we drove around

body
Just drop my album
Don't thing I reach nobody
They told me y'all was hiring
Thats why my face look sour
I'm dying by the hour
Penny pinching power

acting on some drama class
I said y'all capping all in CAPS get to falling back
You don't wanna see me in the street
You know, with all my lads
They got my

poor, now got racks to the floor and an album if i ever drop that (uhhhhhh)
nigga talking out lip he don't how represent
100 something shooters treat

Talk to your Jesus
Been fist fighting instrumentals since a fetus
You against us if you don't believe this
If she asked for my photo then your bitch

gonna show it
You know it's good gas and I'm gonna blow it

Rolling good gas everyday by my lonely
Don't gotta ask do I got it cause it's on me
Got it

you're pretty cute you know
Oh - my - god -Ah? No
What is that?
-Nothing, don't look at that! No I don't
A heavy metal poster?
-No no it's, it's

and I'm feeling wicked with it
Smoking on a pen how I roll joints mix and stash for the album
On the TV waiting for the election and the outcome, damn
By

always brought your camera
You didn't know how to use that shit
All alone and I'm tryna feel right
Take a drive, but it's only at night
Get lost, I don

out if you cause my life trouble

Cause im sick and tired of gettin pushed around by people
Yall walkin and talkin like you dont know were equal 
Better

like Malcolm
Going nuts like Alvin having brain spasms
Don't worry I'll explain it on my next album

can't lie
Born true and born fly
Don't smoke born high
Jugg work to get by
Sacs fifth to get fly
Shawty wanna stay the night
She gonna have to take flight

on his album
Music shooting fluids through me think I might need counseling
Now that I think about it I don't like that energy
Let's have some fun tonight

walking round
I been walking round
In a dark hole
So I know how the dark goes
I remember long nights they were cold
I'd lie to your face so I could get

ironic we made it, dog, like this shit is nothing
Started from small performances in the 5 tho
In a month might be hitting up by Dubai tho
Late night

explain that later so don't ask questions
When my mind race or when my heart ache
I take a step back cause my breath lacks a calm pace
Been writing all day

platforms,

Watch my moves, I walk through the pain,
Through the years, when everybody told me that I can’t,
Through the days of the shame, and nights that was