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on an nimbus cloud made of zest
Hooked on a feeling, hooked on the reason
You were by my side in the harshest of seasons
When I spring, it's cause I'm sprung

These niggas pretend they hard but they pussy make them bleed just like a menstruate
What gender? He said he a them they bullets made that nigga dance

Who are they?
They're the goblins that live comfortably inside
Hop in my car they're down to ride
Don't really like um but they're my high
Anytime

Thugs just ain't the same in LondonMother fuckers wanna bring guns to front n
All these old geezahs tryna run shitN all them gangs made up off thick

where you are in life, your God is not a man

We, stand in the gap for the homies that never made it out
R.I.P. to the nephew that was gon’ make us proud

release, boy 

Sweet, Sweet Serendipity 
orbiting endlessly 
where are we going,
what’s behind? 
infinity   

Do you know who you are, 
can you let you let

your mind and your soul I want your laughs and your tears
But once you give it to the world that's when you lose control
By the time y'all hear this I'll

like come again
For me, you, and every generation
Alot of lifes pain merely caused by rules
Rules that were made just to contain who
It’s more than a gut

listening to the radio wena heard ya song ana thought who recorded the vocal 
No sense of melody Gargaling Hennessy 
Gassed by the squares Inya circle 
Fuck

(Uh, yeah)
(On The Money)
(On The Money)
We in a two three, bro know we control the zones
Who the hell is this on my line get 'em off my phone

on an nimbus cloud made of zest
Hooked on a feeling, hooked on the reason
You were by my side in the harshest of seasons
When I spring, it's cause I'm sprung

on an nimbus cloud made of zest
Hooked on a feeling, hooked on the reason
You were by my side in the harshest of seasons
When I spring, it's cause I'm sprung

will be boys 
Boys will be boys

I remember takin' you to a New Yes Party
I was drivin' by the house, I was not invited
You said you're sorry I came

coisa louca
ai meu deus que coisa boa
when i walk around Soho
i remember Gamboa
theres a feeling, there's a beat that hugs me like a boa walking by

an abyss
My family isn't well that's why I couldn't get a grip
It ain't no saving by the bell like I don't want your fucking tip
Like I got stories I can

at both ends
To feel anything
We are not like minds
No constant
I have made my peace
With our differences

I still hold you the same

When all that’s left

A Mortimer for the king's death blamed
As a traitor he would be named
Yet I hear there are those who say
That Edward did not die that day

Of secret plots I

wasnt made to spare no bitch

Who throwin shots so hoe whats up

I get t’d up by myself 

I don’t need no gang to hype me up

Im a real feisty bitch

I

(Yeah)
Just to fix the void inside (Look)
I use my vices to mask the fear
Who am I behind this mask I wear adapted to the atmosphere
Calm, Cool, Collected

the kids who can walk around toting they blinkies
Like, they is the shit, but they really is not

They look up to us and want what we got
If we saying that

Give you all that you want from me

I woke up sweaty in bed
Almost forgot that
I'm haunted by the boogieman
Oh what a fuckhead
I tried to bust it

hoe, Piss on the world is the maxim I live by
Poetus Maximus meets Erasmus The scavenger finally made it
The fat lady singing in soprano after years

Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, bitch, ah
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, shit
Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh, beat the cat down
I growled at a bitch, she said, "Meow," she made cat sounds
Finna WWE

lasers and unicorn blades made of flame

Into the fortress of evil
Wielding the force of the astral hammer
Kill all the goblins and wizards who stand in