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such a great offense
Do you not feel your old ambitions
Constantly tugging at your back
Where do the sirens go
If they're laid out plainly
The fools

Easy to rot
When you staring blank at feeds of the blogs
So I keep my mental focus bought as clean as a mop
See I don't talk a lot
But on tracks I spill

running like a track meet
I like the way his bitch be squirting on it like a jet ski
She like daddy what you tryna do tonight
I said I'm tryna kick it with

It’s really crazy the way I’m living my life now
It’s like a movie mom’s said it’s what I should write down
That’s what I do so this track is my

heart is where it's at;
Muthafucka just look if you don't believe a nigga
No acts,
I only kick facts
I'm horrible with fiction
I feel I'm who these niggas

doubts
And I say a prayer for my enemies too
Lord open their eyes they're on the wrong side
They know not what they do
And by the time that they realize it

lies,
cll I really want is him to see me fight,
Fight for my dreams and goals,
Though I do suppose,
If he see me hit rock bottom,
Then maybe when he's

The past is not here
That's why I try to start my day with the things I want done.
Meditation
Cuz if I start it like that,
It ain't gon get crowded out by

& I'm plottin on a the East Lair
Singin on these tracks like I'm John Meyer

My nigga you can sing like you John Meyer
But if you mumblin', speak up,

(But she do)
I live by a different set of codes
I don’t even care if you a hoe
She tried hiding shit under my nose
Like a white girl bitch, I don’t do

of glitched inside because
I told ya
You can do whatever you want
Why don't you try it
Instead of sittin in the back of the bus
Why don't you drive it
Yeah

niggas live and dying by the clip
Said they need change call Dunbar if they at ya door can't run far
And I don't rap on smack stage so don't look for no

try to tell me that he tough 
Nigga what This nigga gonzo i got the Brass knuckles by the
drinks and hatari honzos, In the 90s drinking mondos,

If you

the first to hear it
So if you wondered how I been this the way I'm feeling
Gotta gift and I promise The Whole world uh hear it

She giving me head in the doorway 
Swear its the best when she crossfaded
She know just how i want it
Give a damn who watching 
Sure feel like it

And I want the truth, but say it's not true 
Tell me you don't wanna watch as I lose
Tell me that these bars I spit on this track, you'll think about what

like he's ahead of his time

At least that's what I tell myself
It helps me get to sleep, but if they don't fuck it oh well
I'll be dead by then a rot

notifications
Only keep my phone on silent don't got time for no vibrations (unh!) 
Don't twist me though I love communication
I ain't really hard to find if you

just doing what I love to do
And secretly they only mad because they love it too
Plus I’m out here doing everything you wanted to
I take a pic and I post

NyQuil
Slumped off that Z and blessed with two smiles
One is too mean and one is two mild
In one two three an opp is my child
Chandler
How the fuck you do

decided
Open up my mind to find some inspiration inside
If motherfuckers are bugging
Then you can call me pesticides
And I'mma keep on throwing heat until

old songs were kind of weird
But these new songs are triumphant over their peers
What do you want me to say
Your girl she is crazy
And on these beats,

Dis ain't that regular shit that you thought we was on
If it ain't bout that money shit
leave me alone
He on that funny shit
These niggas clowns
Why

now heart gone
Had to post on that block now my racks long 
This shit took a lil minute like track-phones
Mamma said boy keep yo head on 
If they try it