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to be true
In the streets, real nigga, I go by the book
I come up as a half way crook
When I was hungry, everyone got took
Now, look all the talk on my

outside
Big homies see me slide a 10 or 5
Told me not to do the shit they did but I lied
Strap in my lap trying not to react
I thought I was just along for

to take a big fall

Setting up for failure
Waiting for fame to nail ya
Can’t settle down or even sleep around
Always surrounded by serious clowns
Laughing

platinum builds
Who's grasping the passion from everyone rappin', just ask yourself
I'm in my bag, Chanel, these bars is cold, homie I rap from jail
I rap

the twitch
Party harder with the dark witch
I curse em when I spit
Always been the outcast
On the lower rung
They had their fun though
Everyone would have

pop"
Then turn you into cassper the friendly and go "sha, sha"
Who's the king ah tell me who it is
I'be doing many sins with Madison 
Everyone go need

To everyone one I hurt, you deserve it 
cctors in a play and I'm about to close your curtains
cbout to act a clown I belong in a circus 
Trying to be

word smith, dekadang hinasa, not worthless
Went past hurdles, minana ng tama ang purpose
Kaso ngayon wina-wack-an talaga on purpose
Kaya fuck everyone

could 

It coulda been rum,
It woulda been me,
I shoulda been big,
I let everyone eat 
But separately
When it got peak no one ever check in on me 
That's

everyone about the times we had
For some reason when I think of you, it makes me laugh
Now when we talk about you, it's in past tense
Making that switch was

heart on pavement 
Back on the kerb 
Yo Take me in 

Dreams too big for my yard 
I'm leaving at 18 
bro disappeared when 
he did a baiteze 
Move on my own

who I are
Like, do they understand it?
The crafty never get undercut
By the upper handed
I eat so much on these beats
When this shit cut off
I’m like

some water
Old Fragile Nigga with a glass nose
Tickets and a Mexican back
He gon' be mad when he
Sees that his grass grows
In his home, By the gnome, in

stripped away
Each corner looks the same, buildings cold and gray
Clouds are drifting low across the autumn sky
Time is like a big black crow just flying by

Just the same old thing
Not hard to see by the way we fight
Runnin' on fumes day and night
You ain't, bright, new, or innovative
But better than not

been keepin’ it real, real
Why you tryna' hold me down? For real
I don't know what's the big deal; just keepin’ it real,
Don't care if it's ideal; I'm

She's beautiful

It's clear
I've thought things that have sealed my fate
To think in the first place is folly
By the time it's been done, it's too late

for that look in
Converse all star
Stomp around Brooklyn
I done worked hard, it’s much harder not working 
Everyone that is not God is not perfect

I am

Now I see clearly, I'm going ghost an'

Nobody hit me up, cause I don't wanna talk
Drink 40s, call me Big Sean, cause I don't fuck with y'all
I'm done,

is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find

to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed
Big fun to be had by everyone
It's up to you, it surely can be done

Young and old are doing it, I'm told
Just one try

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm whipping that big body tank
To my crib with a pool by the lake
I don't care i just let people think
Imma

of a beer bottle in a dream
And down the rabbit hole that runs for days
We’ll write the book that can’t be written if it’s true
Refutable by a child

Up north

The Crazy Area

The Psycho Realm

A War Story

with fuck everyone
Plots will involve actionAnd leave crooks in hiding crime on the run
Cops run around and patrol
But can't handle the vandal big