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It's like
You walked outta' my life
Now I gotta get right
Been working myself I can't get this shit right
Huh, I guess it's just life
Still remember

So watch your fucking back
When you make werewolf the next target
I used to be off xannies getting bullied
Mental dragged me yet I kept pushing
Niggas

nah
Hell nah

San Angelo never claimed me
That's where some of my pain be
Niggas be acting strangely
God shines on the shady
Keep on pushing for your

Stimulations
Breaking through the simulation by means of temptation
Without a word without a sound
We all know what's going down
Oh
Here we go
Now I'm caught up

Looking past the open gate, twisted face, the heated afternoon
How did I make it home by morning? Every bruise is proof existing
Brand new day, I’ve

she a fan

AHoundin my brother get sticky like butter But he gon' get us out this jam
5th to Lenox damn
By myself wit no pole in my hand

Wishin' it

I kinda' knew, som' was wrong from the start
'Cuz sweetheart, kept pushing around an empty shoppin' cart
Ya spilled my drink, to see if I can buy

even feel ashamed

Man I been numb to the pain I think I need some help
She left me out in the rain alone all by myself
I'm tryna stay in my lane to try

that everything was gonna be straight, dawg

So many tears have fallen down my eyes
I cried by myself so many nights
In the daytime, I can find nothing

the best of you without the fame
Top of the mountain by myself is really where I stay
I'm in the mountains, yes I'm him, live in the himalayans
I tell

have no Whores
Aint  my heart so sore
I don't even want new friends no More
Way  Better off on my own   I'm sure

Good all by myself
Had to do me fuck

left the crib and then I took a little drive
To get my mind right, the city goes by
While I'm stuck doing nothing with my f**king life
I'm a dying star

wit me

So imma just rock out
They told me keep pushing
So imma just do the shit
That I do best

I stick to myself
And I'm done saying less
You play

heads too they play shit in Rome fool
So I gotta keep it pushing like my baby on the way
No not tripping when I say 
That I did it cause I had to 
Glad

These things I have to kill 

Pushing through the jungles of Glyl
Where the world seamlessly stands still

Further into unknown lands
This urge I can't

On God, yes
Have you not been seeing the progress?
I go by the name of Frank Zulu The 3rd and
Right now, you're in tune
With the best song that

time
But tell myself to keep on pushing
Girl you gotta grind
Good sex
No stress
One boo
No ex
Small circle
Big cheques
Get that money
Get that money
Get

to reintroduce myself
I'm Juise Leroy by the way
Now these mother fuckers know me to the death
I'm fixing to play it till I make it to the casket
I'm fixing to lay

of my head
My friends
Expectations abound
Oh, they say
I've got to change to be enough
Burdened by fate
Life a snake won't give just takes
Delayed

swivel like I was pushing P
You see this eclipse on my chest
Them rubies really bleed
Choosing substances to abuse
I let it ruin me
I can lose myself in

A son, a father
Pushing carts of steel
Down Aldi's winding laneways
Wrestling the wheels
Tumbling belts of black
Touched by red light
Not bad for

his hands, but never knocked on the palace door
Aware of my heritage, I kneel for no one

Time to time I find myself alone in another strange town
Get

a string
Too sharp
Being tuned by a careful thumb

No looking back
I found what I've been seeking
To hear myself
Within reflections of your call

Keep

lost
But I left myself neglected
Pushing through with broken mind

When you're devoid of feeling
You just do as you're told
Hatred is exhausting but it's