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Rather just be by myself
Canadian Goose with the Vancouver elk
I'm bugged out, got me tapped out
Two perc 10's and they good for my health
Ooh, I'm

Got me in my zone
And they ain't gettin close
I give a fuck cause they jealous
I did this on own
And that's on my soul
Baby I'm gettin by
I give a fuck

I went on a game show and I won a million bucks
She didn't come with me on our cruise, oh, just my luck
I stole a lifeboat, drifted for weeks
I

on it (Wine it)
Wuk' up ya' spine don't bind pon' it (Wuk up ya spine)
Bruk' up my life cause my mind on it (Bruk' up my mind)
Stuck up she hava' see me

ain't no fucking friend to me
Dancing w/ the devil over walking w/ the enemy
Surrounded by some choppers and a squad car symphony
Conserving all my energy

hard to stay true
I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders, I say, "Screw you!"
But the world don't take orders from me, nor does she from you

This is for every damn princess, what is your interest
Tell by my entrance, fly as I invent, it was my intent
Leaving an imprint, on your thoughts,

lose her man I swear that ima lose it
That ain’t no fuccin rap line, that’s some true shit
My momma raised me to be me and not nobody else
She did it

you’ll get hit
By me, not becausе it’s hot
Put your hand away to put your
Damn Spam in the fridge put it
Brew lots of green fluffy and muffy
And you wanna

What does the world really want from me
I did the time and reap what I sowed
But it hardly seems,
Walked in my father's jeans
And to hem
Every time

loud
In my ear you like a small child
I remember last year when I had never rocked a crowd
Things changed
Co signed by the big names
Put me in a category

a font bolder than the peaks of Vermont, I'm fuckin' up on yo aunt, she making me a croissant 

So much on my plate I ain't givin' you shit you starving

rewind me
If we talking numbers I dont fuck with nine three 12
Fuck the model hoe go where u find peace
Ya aint what im on then u wont be by me
This bitch

I had a buck fifty for ya bitch, she ridin' this dick with no grips
G O A T
Big Jodie bitch, yeah that's me, keep it a buck
These bitches around me

I wanna do it so well that it's undebatable
Places I go, they're not relatable
Don't want that girl, she isn't dateable
So I don't call her back
When

live by
As long as
I'm setting the bar
You can give my
Flowers right now
If you see me in person
I been through some trials
And its reaching its verdict

Livin' life in slow motion
Watchin' my thoughts pass me by
I'm just watchin' them with a squinted eye
I'm with my dons again in a tinted ride

Christina Milian she ain't got her man
And I don't have no dreams either I'm working
Surfing the earth and tryna stay urban
You see the heater poking out I

Christina Milian she ain't got her man
And I don't have no dreams either I'm working
Surfing the earth and tryna stay urban
You see the heater poking out I

Yo bitch callin she trynna give me that Becky 
Cut the dreads then I got the fade a nigga feeling like Hardaway
Pop a perc just to ease the pain  
Just

and a habit
Saw a business man, suit and tie
He bought up his happiness
Still has a hole inside
Taking pills for all of his guilt and loneliness

Send us

a Somewhat shining suit of Armor
From the trash to Prepare for what's ahead of me
She said you might want this key
And pointed to a mighty metal stead
And I

once more let me grow
Arrabella stayed silent glances looked violent hey Freddy play me a song
The man in the blue-black Italian suit said I think that

Sitting on the corner singing songs as pretty people pass me by
Janet smokes a cigarette while Pam's in front of me she's getting high
Singing songs