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It was a fine left coast morning

And I found myself planted outside

The Cap 'N' Cork

Tipping back the hops

In order to calm my dancing hands

You

a reason,
a year without a season,
another day cut by the killing joke
If I was on the outside looking at the inside
I would burn this place to the ground

Her sanctuary glows
All because I love her and
She knows

And although she tries
It's hard looking in from the outside
And it shows still love grows
My

sitting
in a van, on the backseat, riding
this bullshit.
Coming back from the First
Official European Tour. There's
Stockholm, outside the window,
old

up for my response to um
But anybody looking at me like they swear I got it, or
Automatically thinking that I'm part of the problem fuck that
Grandma

thinking about having you around
Having you around more, do ya like how that sound
Now tell me is ya
Down for the ride yea, be by my side
Stuck on me like

the outside looking in, i'm living a lie
I use material things to cover how i feel inside
Pressure expectation build i feel a sorrow
Now my pride is too much

Birds in the trap?
Not like that
Still go hard when i cop that track
Still go hard when i hit from the back
Still drove far just to hear that ass

in bed I was outside blowing hoops gazing at stars 
I got a hunchback from the heavy baggage can you manage can you park up and hold me in traffic 
I

my cousins and brothers
And anybody that I met with their mothers
Giving roses by the dozen
I'd rather be here where the love is
Fuck with me
Ay

dropped Soul Is Mine
Why you think that we're still outside?
(We're here)
Shaitan on my left, and God on my right
And I ain't been alright for time
So you

roll
We just put 15 on the neighborhood.
Fresh cuts fresh kicks so my neighbor good
We in da west we don’t worry bout much
Except the weather outside

trust you
That night our blood was just bug food
That night our hearts went
From tough like Carhartt to I love you
That night i still remember the
Look

"Ayy
We want you to do a video for beats by Dre"
I thought, "Shit, this must be my day, "
Let me set it off
So flylingual and swagnificently fresh
I've

on my mind, yeah

Maybe they just don't understand where
I'm coming from damn
Been alone, age seventeen, life's in my hand
Grab the phone like
"What up

me b, because I was so hot
You saw me in a dancefloor and couldn’t pass by
You said that I’m cute Hmmm, you’re fcking right
I have an angel’s face, but

bands from that last play
I'ma need it on my line by this ash tray
Before the J go n' , hit this ass tray
If we bout to roll another, never last place
I'm

don't know which way
Blinded by the flowers allow us to meditate
We always looking at the wrong things nowadays
It's perfect outside still that screen's

I can repent
Changes , changes
Perdoname
Forgive me senorita
I been round the way
Tryna get this cheese up
Youth outside
Everybody screaming
Wonder if

to offend
From the outside looking in
It's always hard to make sense
That's why I'm tryna get to know you
Taking time like this
But that's new to you too
Well

just open the cupboard above the sink
And the next day we wake up, actually I wake up by myself
I see that you are gone so I pick my phone up from

time                                             

you were standing by the window
looking out at the planes or the birds
while I tried to close

It's late at night and I can't sleep
So I go off outside to think
Looking up at all the stars
Dreaming of what could be ours yeah

Where's my mind

know I love it when you looking at me
While your eyes are all red and you lost
Well guess what?
I’m as lost as you
Never knew what imma finna do
So tell