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Well, call me the idiot For in my time I have dished it out I have wrapped you in silver, wrapped you in seaweed Left you to hemorrhage with cholera
insane I struggle with my own identity And how I view success Enough pressure to cause hemorrhage on the brain It's like I'm losing cause I'm destined
Ali, mix it ha ha ha, Lady G, Whaddup? Ha ha ha, Bad Love, Whaddup? Ha ha ha, ha I spaz out 'til I pass out There’s clarity in my vulgarity For
You got motives for sending your well wishes Bet you'll use me up Forget me like I'm chapstick Hope my lip splits and I hemorrhage Like an oil spill
past tense with Pastors and past friends Who don't understand the mission in Some of my actions get your hands up And you ain't got to understand Just
kill 'em Baby O knocking his teeth He gon' need braces and bands Eager to crush the world It's in the palm of my hand I hate all of you bOODANG!
of rope around your neck Just use some leverage Asphyxiation, brain hemmorhage Chopped in half by a band saw Take a second from life to stop and laugh
half past crazy Blame the game or maybe I've enabled hate B ha Fuck complaining motherfucker we blessed now Struggle to embrace in my stand down My
like the hands of time My mindset: flow state of mind I'm out, I'm out here swimmin', ain't testing the waters I dove in, just like a lamb
the best at Whatever you do and that's my Mentality i believed that I was the best in the world at what I ever Did and I had the motivation that was needed
Blood stained hands Rust is eating my skin The decay is clear as day But no one sees decay They all see roses and flowers In a circle of showers
and bones, I'm free to ride I take my hands off the wheel and let the monster be my guide As I speed through this path of fire I hear a million firing guns
I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh I need to break sweat I've got the fuel and I might get offensive, I might be some threat I want
letting glass sands pass by Nigga wit a attitude bet they cant stand mine And that's fine Just wait till they see the new me I use that shit to fuel me
(huh?) White chalk on the sidewalk and it's my fault Gucci keep goin' up, postin' all his whereabouts In these foreign lands shakin' hands he don't care
to live inside you This the curse of being mindful Persecuted by my thoughts, hearts the jury for the trial Testify in these booths with no hand
You best just set the mic down, I'm steamin' like a teapot I make the D hot, people get in my face and ask If I wanna battle, then I chase them in
of suffering tryina be something They don't want me to be I'm tryina hold my destiny I ain't got nothing left Hopped in my tinted coupe and Told the hoopti
are turning (Oh, not some shiny deal that motivates me) Music is the fuel that's burning Burning in me See, my godgiven name prevents me to fade I'll
live it, come pay me a visit, And I'll be somewhere up in the sky My nigga it's 'bout to go down, oh We fly, it's not lie, that we high, 'til we die, oh
download In the whip, my seat reclined Kicking it, MJ is mine Wondering if by design i was also meant to shine Sparking up with Mary Jane Riding out that
at The speed of life and you cannot stop it Bout to take off more fuel for the rocket Came from the gravel and now I rock it Got the whole world up in my pocket
Better judgement what you know Only been here four years but the pictures less than typical Activate my magic cloak In my go kart zooming speeding circles
pull the trigger on us all Coin by coin they are selling our souls To fuel the fires we ignited in hell Burn everything Burn everything Erase the memory
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