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a number two onto the front of my skull
When I step in the booth it kills me
But it's worth it to know you feel me
I haven't seen my old man in months
Lord

the globe yeah we rushing shit
She like it long and slow I ain't Rushing shit
No I ain't rushing shit

I need a house with a fat farm like Russell shit
I put

Maybe it'll help me better while surrounded by this green
Not talking bout no money but nature is all i need
You know I keep sum gas on me I may roll

by these rubber bands
A brotha should, really take a breath
These days, these days I been trippin'
I need space, escape from this visions
A clean

corona virus flow bitch can't wait to flip a show
I hit China for a pack and man I just can't do the store
And I hope he gotta O because I need em' by

is written on this door
But unfortunately you'll need a password"
Fuck it
Give it to me motherfuckers
I got shit to accomplish
I'mma write every word

and valleys
Though it's only by exploring the extremes
That man understands where the middle path is
Centered
One day there won't be any stigmas
About mental

I told the truth
I lived through every single thing I'm telling you
Yeah, the things I cant tell anyone, I write it down, I tell the booth
We are not

those days just get away
But now I'm letting go
And it starts to show
Won't you take a country boy back home
If it's only for awhile
I just need to smile

Yeah that's the code Mexico in my back yard
Louie saint I'm the reaper find me in the graveyard
I dont need nobody i pull by my dam self
I could see

the reason
Already got 6 packs of cough meds on deck
Just popped 5 packs, throw it back
Got 3 more for later, if I need em
If I'm runnin' dry Ima refuel

gonna harm me
Because now I am finally feeling free
People look and yell at me as if I'm weird
Because I was that man in a dress, with a beard

Thank you

shit
But can't bitch out
Now days I need to forget that and get back
I'm on the go
I fell back now bounce back
Man fuck the past I let go, uh
I got

chase these bags and increase my worth
Yeah we sitting low but you know we riding high
Yeah we sitting high smoking gas till I die
TGE that's the team

stroke
Supercharged by the sun
I ride the red line
Fearing what I've become
I am an engine, yeah

Before long I knew it all, what it took to be a man
So I

I'm just a man myself
Mortal is the wound that I infect myself
Excuses in my head to protect myself
It's easier to cope than correct myself
Preach it

the biggest mouths
Says not much, but being far too loud
Does not respect the rules, cause that's for fools
And 'he' needs dignity, can't you see
Hide the scent

rolling stone
They don't even know
Gotta go
Baby need some shoes and some things to own
I got taste, I got taste
We flexing in Osaka
Sample the cuisine

til it's empty
Where I'm from
Come get finessed for a quickie
This shit getting iffy
Best keep you a blicky
Niggas out here leaving stains
on these

inside
I just live a lie craving suicide 
Look into my eyes you won’t find my pride overwhelmed by emotion I’m paralyzed 
But I smile and smile in days

Smarter than my Freinds

I told my friends that I was smarter than them
And now  I have no friends
I told my old lady I didn't need her
She's off

I got bud in the pouch
Can't even shout
The mandem do this really fuck clout
Your not rollin no doubt
Sweet one from North told her come down
If you

no mo
I see a person drowning in fear
Of how she appears
Surrounded by peers
Who doubt her for years
Worried bout her career
Eyes clouded with tears

the crowds
My homies they jumping around
We only be smoking that loud
Sell by the O
But we smoking that pound
Be so high I need to touch the ground
Been so