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don't you dare feel special baby I'm just looking
Did I mention that all of my pictures are done by yours truly.
I don't know what you might've heard, but

prophecies ain't fiction
Love was my only real fuckin drug addiction
Ancestors live through my blood
Yet I'm stuck in this ghetto Childs hood
Soul inside this

searching for the piece I was missing from myself
I cant find in no-one else
I'll be looking till the end
Cause I could never tell
If I wasnt by myself
Love

I can't describe all the joy that I feel
You came and showed me that you are real
Creation lives to bring you praise
In tune with frequencies

Step in the room and the summer gets a lot closer
Whole life been fast breaks never did homers
Small circle only open to my real homies
8th grade is when

hit the hood witout an O.G or a pollie
And I live by the motto if you know me then you owe me
I'm a modern day Gotti crossed wit a Pretty Tony
I never

there it Is like whoop put em all on Mute deliver when i arrive
Call it peace of mind been Known to be live contribute to The cause seen all the signs

attacks that’ll make you shoot yourself with no selfie stick
I’m praying for guidance but I feel defiant
My father, my mother my brother my sister they

by imposters
And it's fine with me
I guess it's fine with me 
Coz it's time to expose (yeah)
The real from the foes (yeah)
The next from the ex (yeah)

corpse
Another lame done turned a stain for a share and minor support
FairyTales lives like Chris Cringle and babies brought by stroke 
Ass ain't never

u make it that was never in me... That’s why I never say they better than me
Confidence a real a key, shawty told me they aint wetter than me
I shut

was a big mistake
But who’s to know the right way to go?
And just maybe real love is
Knowing when to take or give
And leaving space for both to live
But

Say goodnight these types 
Be writing nothing on the real 
And that's one hundred dollar bills 
In the air we don't care 
You don't play fair we don't

on my grave & i am smiling.
Caged on the edge of false & real.
I can hardly breath & hardly feel.

Breathe in, the fear.
Feel it, it's real.
Trust me now, she says, just give in, just, yet..

Fearless, I'll cry,
if I have to, I'll die.
I wasted so

And all the real men who pass me by say  
Picasso, you're just wasting your time, well  I know the truth  
Baby, you ain't gotta' be no mama for me.

wanna live for real

Hey Teen 
Don't you wanna trash your life 
You don't have to worry about me 
Don't you wanna trash your life 

I'm driven by cold

for fifty heads
Smokin' sour diesel on a city ledge
Now I'm tryna do the same shit for my real life
Trust my gut more, give a fuck what you feel like

Feeling taunted by my own thoughts
I just need a distraction to lead the way
I feel your eyes in the back of my head
You just want to tell me how

And the myth you live, you know ain't real
But it's a role you like to play

It wasn't meant to be
It wasn't meant to be
Release yourself and be free
It wasn't

you anyway nah I'm done
But... real talk I feel sorry for your mum
Sorry for your offspring, especially your sons
I mean, Imagine looking up to you,

just hold on

Missed calls from my family
No I can't speak, so I always let my phone ring
Oh, what have I seen
Live twice daily
Once is for real, then

pills
Hit the feels
Forget whats is real i know
Life can get so crazy
Got no time to push up daisies
Work on this shit almost daily
Till the day i die

and I know it's all right if she stay by my side
Tighten my ties, loosen these knots, I will survive
It's how I'm bred. Ill live forever through ink in my