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understand
That's why old bands are killing it
We all love the familiar
Still touring stadiums with albums from last millennium
Give the new guy a look-in

It's been a minute but I'm back now
Third album in the stores like "Oh wow!"
Kinda funny ain't nobody ever seen that coming
Drums come in don't

a guess with me
I’d assume that he’s a man of Christ
Probably he ain’t in jeapordy
Will of fornute like it’s Vannah White
By now we know the likely outcome

find Philly and Tokyo waitin' for me
Yeah, yeah, waitin' for me, ayy
Not tryna flex, but why hate when I'm the one with the style
At age 14 (14), at age

or a Tik Tok
And internalize the fact that this shit stops
It's therapy if I wax poetic
Question, will they ever love me? is the hype pathetic
Told you first

I feel it in the air, sound like a beanie song
All these albums on my wall, don't really turn em on
I'm busy tryna write my Magna Carta
By studying

the season
You know I’m Patrick Mahomes
I hit Tyreek of the hills
You know my dawg is on go
Y’all please don’t test me
I’m in album mode
Please don’t make me

Man, I'm outta here
On a hell of a run
I'll soon become number 1
I might drop a album
I don't need to tell anyone
Y'all niggas not ready
For that new

that nigga Rocky and I told him he can't stop me
My album is a ten and that shit won't Kamikaze
Boom
I feel like I'm sleepwalking
I'm so good at spitting

(I go, I go)
I go by names, so bold from the start
(Legendary)
I do not follow the herd
I would say no to the Ark
(No sir)
It's a lot, being in touch

way
So much time wasted
I was driving you away
Like a highway
You were like a picture
I wanted to display
But you hated me
So much time is passing by

I-I-I got canceled on Twitter for the 60th time
Tweeting around with a dunce on a sign
That's wrapped on me, people will forget by the time

on the drive to craziness you'll probably lose me

Excuse me if I really cant identify
All the answers to all of your whys
Cause I'm just another guy acting like

Brad-stract art
That's one of my albums
I'm a pescatarian
But I'll take one of those salads
My salary got me cutting calories
If I could get those
Ten thousand

deady Murphy she gon' slurp me
None my bitches under 30
And I still got a Nextel
Tell ya grandma to chirp me
Martini Lean extra dirty
She can suck it like

Confused and I'm lost
Dazing off and the days gon' cost me
Losing the bonds, and I'm beating a dead horse
Album is still out now, go and cop
Drop

Rip niggas 
A nigga that was just doing good 
Stand by feet 
Can’t quit everyday of the week 
Just a drop a 4th album 
I want niggas to feel good about

sick as hell I pray we don't heal
Flow deadly sickle cell sharp as sickles on the shelf
Niggas know this a'int really album mode 
And niggas know I don't

and the goodies
a loving wife and kids playing in the crib
some bank accounts keep them growing by the minute
still you want more tell me what you looking for

I'll sign on her flyer, and now that chick flyer, bounce, Let me see y'all fucking hands up higher, cool as old head pants up higher, I keep fire, got

simply easy
The way I've been flowing resemble the sea-breeze
Speaking, thinking freely
It's hard to see why they'd not want to be me
Sorry I ain't really

cluefliX
Me and BXbyjay
Y’all niggas act so gay
Im shoot like L Pepaya
Imma go hard on yo bae
Bitch i'm coldhearted
I don’t feel a thang
Got that strap just

tellin me somethings not right I wake up
scared.
I wake up scared

For those I love said it so well. So well
I just want to be heard and that's why made

Missin' you is my secret
I keep it crossin' East 14th, yeah
Skippin' every album that's not black and white
The weeks are slippin' by like the sun