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Another day goes by
In our teen chapters of life
We're getting older
Soon we'll have to be smarter
As the calendars run out
We'll start our last

that's a crowd
Listen to sound
You can hear me smoking loud
Making money and I'm proud
Tell your hunny come around
She goin weigh up the ounce then bounce

it break through
'Cause making a mess is the best thing we do
We've started the story
So let's write chapter two
I know you love me, but it's not

And tonight, I'm feeling inspired
I arrive kinda fried, now I'm wildly wired
I'm admired by fryers and liars
Sighers and buyers who won't retire, expire
Oo my

a feeling your finna be my best ever, uh
You making me proud, you're making me proud
You know I'm finna put work in that pretty old thing
So I'm blowing this

I put a bad bitch in Fendi
She beating her face like Rihanna, I'm talking bout Fenty
I got a new semi
This bitch big asf like a Hemi, that nigga

a move)
Im making a play i aint playing by rules
(Ion play by the rules ion play by the rules)
That drake at yo face u get pop like balloons
(Bap bap bap

chapter
Just keep flipping the pages, yeh
Now this is a boy with intelligence
All in my head and I'm taking my medicine
All of these perkies making it

making racks
Driving around through the fog and rain
With the music too loud, gotta lower the gain
We're partying all night, gonna feel the pain
From

ago[00:47.70]I'm working part-time jobs all in a row[00:49.58]We're seeking thrillers up through the sky[00:51.63]Cutting lines as they let us by

Fly from the Inside

Shinedown

Leave a Whisper

2003

all the sting remains
And dying eyes consume me now
The voice inside screams out loud

I am focused on what I am after
The key to the next open

Loud now, not shouting yet
My dreams are about to get heavier
I would tell you how, but shh here's a sneak preview
Bring your friends along, the more

got me scratched up
Ask me if we're same page
Girl we're different chapters
Fill my cup with brandy
Rosy cheeks like Sandy
Love it when I see you smile

loud, bitch I'm hot topic
I'll be sagging cause bands in my pockets
You ain't making moves then we can't dance
Making money that part of the plan
All my

Thinking of a beat I’m making a rhyme
Thinking of a beat I’m making it rhyme
Thinking of a beat I’m making a rhyme
And this rhyme it sound good hear

and Rihanna 

If she wanna slide then I'm making sure it's right 
If she like the amg I'll rent it for the night 

Wrong or right
Take my brothers side 
Every

And I'm just Mr.R O S E M A N
The living legend, where do I begin
Remember me and Brave was making plays, setup for wins
Still need some answers cause they

the one to make us a billi'
But really, I wanted something that felt more real
But still be a popstar
Without making radio songs
And no TikTok bangers

making me new 
I know when I move without you 
I feel something off 
I get stuck I get caught 

Break off my habits/  remove all the plots 
Take

Aye,
N*ggas always talking bout you the quiet one huh?
I think that nigga MAR got a lot to say,
I don’t know


I’m the quietest in a loud family,

to smoke like a sauna
I love these capping haters shit I feel like Rihanna
She get on her knees and she giving me trauma
Rushing at the wrong ones

mean
If not, read Philippians chapter 4, vs 13
People would all get making when I flip
But the Bible says we ain't even allowed to trip

First Peter

the rub by myself because

I do not fuck with no Niggas
I do not fuck with no Niggas
These niggas too fucking sneaky
Making me Nervous am biting my finger

whatever the fuck I want
I'm fucking whoever the fuck I want
That's crazy

I'm on a different wav
I been up for some days
Gotta read a few chapters
'Fore you