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on yo bitch
So don’t worry I won’t swipe in 
But ima do the pippin

Now I got you all nervous 
And I’m here with a purpose 
150 on my wrist 
I know I have

falling to pieces faster than you could catch me.
I'll keep my head held high if this rope never breaks from the ceiling.
And I know I have what it takes

And the bliss that you wished for cuts you like a knife
Wanted to leave behind a legacy
But all I could give you was a piece of me
Loneliness has its perks, but

The writing's on the wall
We are the youth gone wild
Boss screamin' in my ear about who I'm supposed to be
Getcha a 3-piece wall street smile and son you'll look

Johnny's all worried 'bout the fun we're having 'til Madi came over and took him by the Hand
Adrenaline pumpin' deep inside got 'em past the first

of rain kissed leaves surround me
The smell of freshness, new beginnings
The clouds flowing by
Searching for a piece of me
To discover things unseen

store
Do you see what I see?
A perfect picture, a perfect memory
Take this broken clock, pick the pieces up
And count the minutes 'til you call on the 

of hegemony
Hedge funds bust the bubble
Trouble on the double
Dots left to scramble through the rubble
Puzzle pieces missing
Scoundrels take green by

was taught
By any means necessary and your enemies end up in a cemetery
Young niggas tryna be tsotsis with spotties and they all got a piece no

the arts away
Except for me

Day by day
The soldiers come
And I replenish supplies

Thankfully
They already come with red

Deoxidize to make blue
Draw from

Yea my money straight come pay those
Not Bill Gates not Bezos
You want this hey come stay close
My bills can't my pesos

And I'm in the game not

but scarred by grief
Never forgotten as they sleep

I'll be coming home, I'll be coming home soon
I'll be coming home, I'll be coming home to you
I'll

And had to cut a couple niggas off that I had ties with
And I ain't got no hate for you even though you envy me
I let my higher self speak and she don't

not being the bad one

I don't care anymore
After being stabbed by this piece of shit
I'm no longer the one
Trying to keep this mess alive
Trying

a point
I'ma roll my feelings in a joint
Pieces of the story that got left out, I checked out
Wish it was, I wish it was, I wish it was a phase
Nothin' you

(Yeah)
I'ma do this shit one-take, you know 

(Yeah)
What the fuck I need a hook for? 
This' real rap, real as it gets, real as the pearly gates

Have you ever think about
what you are repping now
그걸 진작에 알았다면
그렇겐 안 했겠지만
또 베끼다가 안되니까
you are packing now

반면 난 내자리에 still here 
멈추지 않고
계속 굴러 가는 gear
그렇게

the voids with simple things
Become one puppet moved by their strings
Routines and routines, still you spin around
The circle repeats even if you're in

it back 1993, pops was just 16
Porno flicks at chiefs
Rob a dep, car jacks like that shit was the norm
'86 mustang with a piece by the door
Shoot

on the climb
I won't fuck if she ain't mine
Gotta so what I say so
Let me shine and she lay low
Wait her turn she gon shine too
By my side and she won't move

falling, leaving my love behind
Broken into pieces no going backwards
Would you want to know how good I feel
I'll be looking from the sky from now on
Help me

of it went to waste
The memories unfazed
Though time flies by in a haste

It's weird to say that I love you
And it's not in a romantic way
Not gonna end

cordial
scraping off our plates as we piece together morsels 
infinity bound in our bodies to go through it
that new age hippy bullshit get too diluted

to pick up the pieces
Look at what she did— shorty a demon
Leavin' y'all clowns to drown
Got all you fuck niggas seasick
While I'm sittin' inna passenger