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I came in quiet, I move in silence
I made a beat tape and you didn't buy it
So I changed the climate
The Devil said to rap
I said I'd try it
If I

the mess you made
Now I feel like a better man everyday

I wanna thank you for the love you gave
I wanna thank you for the calls you gave
I wanna thank you

four-four, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Anyway, I used to know a girl lived down there
She'd go out in the evenings and pick her a mess of it
Carry it home

and your Present
Future elite, not a Mon I'm a weapon
Woah
Turo and Sada are lessons
Mess with a Don
And I'm Moth with a peasant
Ey
I'm in your Past and your

your pockets
I hold this glock you know I'll shoot just by the way I fucking cock it
If you knew what's in my waist, then you wouldn't be so cocky
Bitch

Chapter 1: pain
Physical suffering or discomfort caused by illness or injury
Mental suffering or distress
The pain of loss
Also, pain in the neck

Woke up feeling like a mess yet again
Show up- I still gotta flex if I can
Freak out
I don’t really know if imma make it
If I’m still awake than I

Started off as a little nigga
I was out to get it
Had a half a rack at fifteen
I turned around and flipped it
By nineteen I was trapping hard

by the asteroid
Killjoy to a fantastic voyage
O, blues brother, where art thou
I'm Dan Aykroyd and the band's null and void
Distorted out the noise

’m goin' insane in all of this mess
But I still feel blessed
I got God by my side even though I’m not feeling the best
Way
I am safe
Tryin to reach for

they be trippin I don't listen to that talk boy
Hammer by my side like I’m a mutha fuckin cowboy...
Ima bad ass nigga
Keep a bad ass bitch
Fuck around

again
I ain't got no shame
This is the life i made
Beauty in disarray
No i can't pretend i'm
Livin in this beautiful mess
Livin in this beautiful mess
I

fond by all these bitch niggas some hoes
And my ex really fucked me over, that's why I left her ass alone
Thought that you was my go-to, but you fooled

on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip

I'm young and I'm positive
Two things that I've never not been, but
Growing up in a world so cold
It made it hard for a kid to not lose hope--
Am

plane, I'm F-22 times higher, sky fighter
Still don't get the memo? I'm flyer

Too bad, so sad
You, should have known better not to mess with me
So face

a gospel sound
Sorry, can’t step to me with no
Cap and gown
The slums made me, so uh, I love that town
Not even death can keep this fly phoenix down
Whoa

sentinels and bots
I toast to my fellow oxen mic connected to the aux
Below the levels by a notch I'm over head and headed by the blocks
By the simulated

sentinels and bots
I toast to my fellow oxen mic connected to the aux
Below the levels by a notch I'm over head and headed by the blocks
By the simulated

man
And dissed too many exes, when it should get laid to rest by a bedpan
Shit maybe I’m heartless, a drama setter
Fuck everything up and pop nonsense

This is do or die!
Gotta pick a side! (GO)
This is black and white!
You cant ride the line! (NO)
Devil been plottin on you
Made you part of his crew

I wish that I could tell time to stop by
cnd hand me all the memories stored behind
Rewind into nostalgia
Clear all the mess I've made
Then just sit

my back that you made,
You walked yourself right over my grave.
I should have said. So can I admit?
In my defense... your life's a mess, I think you

the bag
You've just been livin' a dream
I need it my way forever, forever
You know I don't mess with the dreams
I want it my way, from Friday to Friday
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