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Found what I want, oh, what you brought
So this day is all about me, girl, I forgot
Can't remember every year, that's all my fault
So you know that I've been losing some, yo, that's so thoughtful
Can I get you some' in return, been a month, I know what I earned
Cannot see you 'cause I've been sure that the people go visit the past
They don't really f*ck with you, know that, yo, we kinda close though, let's meet
I know all of 'em don't miss me, you gon' make me feel so complete
Sixteen minutes, Can make a way there? But I can't go, but the time's so rare
They might catch me when I leave? I'm aware, you the best one every time I compare
What's it like where I live at? Immature white kids
Talking 'bout some pussy and some shit, might sound crazy
I might go navigate to find you, just for a kiss on the lips
Oh you be telling me I'ma volcano
I'm building up everything for one event (Count again, bitch)
When you go rap, go be knowing, what I'ma do if you keep talking
The whiter kids send negativity (Why would you do that?) shut up, bitch
You ain't got one single clue what he said to me
I'll go behind, while not giving a f*ck about everything
You ain't gonna act like that anymore, nigga saying that like I was supposed to
Nigga think I'm tryna make everyone laugh
But you stupid niggas automatically think, I'ma happy nigga living every single day
And two parents, one I hate, and one that's fucking up bad
I'm tryna make shit work, working my ass for nothing
God, will he give me something
Smash, all over the bed, smile while going the bed
I'm surprised a lot of people listen to me now about my own problems
How can a friend really care more than a fucking parent, says a lot (Right!)
I gotta be so happy making a track so forced, while the time is ticking
Keeping it together, and my shit is tipping
Why did I return, nigga be tipping, now I gotta feed y'all without dipping
Dealing with "can I get a rap?" I'm ripping paper, later, I'ma small creator
I'm not really fucking with the mixing, beats, the lyrics, the flow, the f*ck, nigga?
I'm not getting it what you want, give me time to show? the battle
Battle, then a motherfucker dies, I be getting me ready and all, hotter music by
The same nigga who made "Ding Dong Ditch Nigga!"
I could really get a shovel and just dig a hole, missing my points an asshole
Who don't wanna be showing the fans how he act like
They still gonna listen, let me get the mic
Can I show my niggas the rap I pack? I might get a ride
Never gonna think about the stopping, nigga flopping, keep on dropping
Still be shocking, one of 'em one of 'em keep on telling me to go ahead
I talk my shit, made a nigga cry like a bitch, he did, be this
I promise you, it would get a better viewing of yourself, take it from me
Why the acting when you can show yourself? This nigga Rax can get you well
What do you have in your pocket?
What I got in my pocket? Oh, just a few ideas I got saving for the fut-
We so fed up with you, but we can't find someone else
I find it so hard to let go, when you was the best one
There ain't no replacement, I can't stay, they've been so mean
I tried to cut you off, but I want us back
And we was just not ready, now we all good
But I don't think my chances will be that high
Let's bring it back when we was spending some time
But I thought I was safe, I gotta worry about mine
I don't wanna keep on building up, I never been so committed to shit I didn't even want
It wasn't coming back, until I felt so fucking dumb
Encountering some people that wasn't even gon' stick with me
Brain living inside a guy, getting some niggas disappointed every time
I'm fucking up, but I could not just get enough, the beginning of all it too
I put some people on the line, when they leave what's gonna happen
How it gonna be looking all for me? pretty fast, but there's a lot of time
Giving it up, I know the anticipation everyone be getting for the record be heavy
I'm kinda thinking and wondering, what they being like and watching every single move I do
Sounding happy, all the shit, I thought it finna be a cruise
Gotta gift, nice, I'ma get you something in return
In the meantime, you ain't gotta worry, no concern
About the situations that I'm getting in
You gon' be carefully listening to what I'm about to say, anyway

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