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the harmony
I got some weed don't need the pharmacy 
Keep it lowkey like ya diary 
I got a dream like Martin Luther King 
I'm the truth, in case, you niggas was

Fueled by this sick feeling that I get
Reading through my blank and empty diary
My dreams are not boring enough yet
And she's a beauty but a beast

dream 
Shit been hella dicey but no it never strikes me 
People just recite me i hear it on the nightly 
They never take it lightly i tell em all to fight

passato qua
Solo per vedere questa storia come finirà 

I tried keeping a diary write my all reaction
Time for a better life, time aberration 
I  stopped

feel like I'm losing my world
That's true. They want take everything from me
Said my dream will never come true
Cause I am too simple-minded
I couldn't

dreams 
Memories are broken 
You're my biggest enemy 
All your kisses make me sick 
Memories are broken 

My new face 
Bring me to the end of this fuckin'

I sit at home, and jot my thoughts down on these lines
Kinda like a diary, except these thoughts are mine
And they might get pretty dark, so I hope

out
At least you tried your best
I guess old habits seem to die hard
I pushed you away when you were by my side
For reasons being I couldn’t confide
You

position 
I'm forever down to chill
I live at ma own will
See the tears in my diary I cried over spilled milk
now I keep the dream in motion I ain't had

fellow so turnt
He diary she burnt
Much like Anne Frank
Why didn't I wank
No skank or virgin 
These bars we purging 
Urged like a monk
How'd I get drunk

at 6 in the morning a kid to my deed
But I'm tryna be big to my big and enormous entitlement me
Sleeping in time as I think any number I see in dreams

this world by yourself so when you cry who bring you tissue?
I'll keep spitting if these labels ain't eyeing me
My rap book thick as Anne Frank diary
You

Intoxicated nineteen-year-old I found soaking
On the beach in Malibu
"I wanna be famous," you breathed into my ear
As if speaking could make it true
By

Dear Diary

Too many questions are in my mind. When? What? Where and Why? What are you doing Tonight?`
You're always on my mind and I just can't help

the Bible
She said nothing can defeat him
Hustle hustle every day
7 days for that cream
Sacrificing all my sanity to focus on a dream
Really things ain't what

a class in pop psychology
found from pages of my diary

Me... I'm surrounded by absurdity
Then again I think it might be me
Where in hell's me sense

Huh
Danger
Strayer
Dream catcher
Y'all still playing catch up
May yo soul rest up
Must of heard that I'm extra
Special
I ain't come to lecture
Only came

another girl that wasn't meant for me
I read my dream diary it says, "Go to Sleep"
My energy it feeds me
With my seed, and still I release
Why do I succumb

you, will you 

Verse 2: 
I like the times we share, the moments in between 
All of the conversation, the hopes and those silly dream  
So let me move

time finally passes
You'll find me sunken in my mattress
Silk pajamas woven into sheets
On my chest a diary of dreams
Close your eyes now
Easier to drown

to every diary, a new low
Elon talking Mars I hope he listening to Bruno
I know ima a star, boy fire like he Zuko
Lucky 7's, handle European like i'm Kukoc

Down from your mother's hill,
Across that canyoned ground,
Obscured by scrub and shade,
Is where they can be found,

Five old tombstones bare,

If you knew the life they living you would be consumed
By the love of God
Makin something new
Out of broken things
I'm talking broken dreams
Manifested

point
Two one zero ninety-three
Find to the map
Satellite view

Take it one touch
This shit
Flying by ship
With me
Gime to make
Your dream
Gime to stay