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the car I just
Lit a cigar
I know its bizarre by
Far the best bars
I got no car but imma
Hit you with my crowbar
Let's see what those are
Now I gotta go

to god I hope we're still alive by twenty-two

You try to tell me how I fucked this up
I can't stand your voice, yeah enough is enough
I'm sorry this isn't

so for when i call,
can't say there's no one by your side.

it's just a matter of time,
'fore we burn alive.
i see all the signs,
like stars in

We were driving down an endless road
We were flying, only we could know
And I asked you if you'd show me everything you'd hid inside your mind
Time

time
How would you know who really wants to be there by your side
I'm not famous ya
I can't just go on Instagram and ask who's really with me
Not even

run to where are you gonna hide
Where are you gonna hide
Take all your trouble take all your fears
Take all the problems that have wrapped around

Mother Brain
(Brain)
No problem eating you like Pac-Man pellets
See how I reached the final level got your last man jealous
You my Ms Pac-Man hell it's

I'm surrounded by sweeties
Sorry boo they loving Aokiji
And I hope it won't be a problem
Because the confidence showing, attention is growing
Start

involved in all the problems you left unsolved
You say this world was scarred by the white man, remember I am the white man
I am the White Man
Oh God this

a problem
I bet by the end of the night you leaving here with me
Now I got her rollin up and smoking weed
She showing team spirit and I ain't even wearing

Yea
(yea)
link boys
(link boys )
I want bloody carrots, like
a vegetarian vampire (oh shit)
Wit a bad ass bitch & we
smokin weed by the
campfire (oh

problems 
Sexy bitches
I be pimping

Hit my phone
Give me dome
Got a glock
By my hip
On the road
Yea they know
When I rap
Shit be lit
Chasing dough
Smoking

I'm cruisin' down the lane
While your shorty give me lockjaw
They know I'm the man
Hitta, what you sayin'?
I've been stolo surfin'
Through Deltona

stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
Why would I stop, why would I stop
I gotta keep going so why would I stop
Can tell by my drive that my tires

Just come away with me
I can open all the doors
Come live your fantasies
Fuckin wit a lame for
I'm where you need to be
Here What we gon do
You know

we parked 3am outside in ikeja 
 It’s to obvious
How this shit just come to me
I focus all my energy
On what I wanna be
Hand stretched gimme money by

this
You can't let it end like this
The days got long the things went wrong
Problems solved by a glass of cab franc
It's ok just give it time
My girl, my

I'm jealous of the weed
How it's always on your lips
I could really get by
With a couple little kisses
On my neck
That's right
I'm fiending for your

Can’t you can’t you
Can’t you can’t you
See this through my point of view 
Lay you down on the beach we gonna have a picnic
Tell me all your problems

taking one of mine, then I up the score by about four
Bitch better watch ya step before you got war at your door
Oh, he chirping chirping like a birdie

a princess Ann Hathaway
Going 220 on a straightaway
Higher then fuck in my Chevrolet
Bitch aye aye
Almost fucked up and let time go pass me by
I been rapping

call him
Trying to stack up on that cheese but equally we be a problem
Nah it's not a bother to me
Cause opposite of what your thinking don't come

burning candles
Yeah we be walking around in the boots
You still got your bitch walking around in sandals
Play this guitar by the campfire
Really do this

naked without yours
I see us together growing old
But that ship might not leave the shores
I know we have problems that are not a few
I prayed we could