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F.Y.I
by Mock1ngbird
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These are the bitter nights
That bite
Versions of you
All dressed there in black and white
Singin'
You
Will walk
A beautiful, terrible path
Descending
Then ascending
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
This face in the mirror
A person I thought would never exist
I
couldn't say it any clearer
So the beat go dumb like the heart on my wrist
I
make sure my shit swung like a home run
I ain't got no money
Pockets frankly like the ocean
Those who doubted gon' be tilted by the notion
Ya' boy was cookin' bangers even back when he was broken
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
You
Will walk
A beautiful, terrible path
Descending
Then ascending
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
These are the bitter nights
That bite
Versions of you
All dressed there in black and white
Singin'
You
Will walk
A beautiful, terrible path
Descending
Then ascending
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
This face in the mirror
A person I thought would never exist
I
couldn't say it any clearer
So the beat go dumb like the heart on my wrist
I
make sure my shit swung like a home run
I ain't got no money
Pockets frankly like the ocean
Those who doubted gon' be tilted by the notion
Ya' boy was cookin' bangers even back when he was broken
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
You
Will walk
A beautiful, terrible path
Descending
Then ascending
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
Hold your perception
I am a weapon
Fuck your impression
Spent the years in the basement
Cookin' hot day one
Worship's in session
I microdose and I'm A1
I'd always assumed that I was gonna die young
I'm living in
Overtime
