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but I'm coping
Hoping
Wish could live by the ocean
One day I'll get it
Put in that work I stay with it
Creating this art til I'm winning
And if I do die

panic
Head roll back down and I open my mouth
Bad boy old school rude boy from the south
Live day by day never have no doubts
If you need loud just give

right now
I feel
Reincarnated
Chillin'
Calm and faded
Almost through
But still ain't made it
Nothing new
They've always hated
Live the truth
They scared

me pour some
Money talk let me show some
If the weed out let me smoke some
Yeah I'm in the booth I just wrote some
Fuck a pretty girl by the ocean
Yeah

wanna go to the bars
Cause I know the kind of people Imma meet
I'm sick of wasting my time, trying to find
A soulmate on a weekend night
And as the days

you that I felt
When you scream I cream
Getting use out a belt
When nights were dark
We'd get drunk in the bar
Sneak out of work just to fuck in the car

The subject of religion is a a challenge
So we should work on integration of faith into Science
Contact old real miracle forces
Use Christenings

What if this road ain't right
Miss my turn but ignore the signs
What if it ain't by design
What if my dream is a lie
What if I never shine
'Cause my

comfortable
What's attainable? Don't dare play the fool
Put it all out on the table, lesser people come gets plates of food
I put in work, got results, it's

so I'll just go and zip it
Go outside in the night and live it, hearing the frogs they go, oh ribbit
White noise calm my heart but there is no joy my

800,000 souls
Slipping under, to the unknown
Something is inherently wrong
When so many feel they don't belong
I spent many a night with tears in my

best for last
Tried to live a life but drugs and liquor made it fucking worse
Tried to numb the pain with bars but yall know how that works
And even if

I
lay awake
At night 
-
-Can't
let'em Take
my fight
-
- I wont
swallow pride
See clones
Glazed eyes 
-On
Thier phones
Standin' in lines
-
Consumers

it's top 3 bitch you know I'm 2 up
Man We trying to get this money right paper stack
Cause we done stayed up plenty nights to make it back
And we gone

shoes and live it
I ain't been the same yeah I admit it
Blood thicker then water sometimes it isn't
look at my work I've been consistent
I'm sorry I've

standing here
But still feels near

He carries a photograph
That's falling apart
From being touched too much
By a broken heart

And as the night falls
He

So you tryna get me to slide for a night
Say you need 'em right by your side but you still tryna fucking leave out from the back
Now I know why you

talking power
Grip the globe, big my soul by the hour
Pick and roll, pick and roll getting sour
Sycamore, type of shit to bring a coward
To his knees

Yea
Running this shit got patience
Get in my way get dangerous
We come out at night
Just to stare at the moon
You get lost in my eyes and you look

minds
Mighty pen, night again, writing shit that gets you higher than Eiffel
I'm revived like bringing to life Frankenstein or a child
Baking you pie just

Boss moves when I step
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Done dirty by a few
I've live and learn from them mistakes
These man two face
I do or die till I'm dead

Was mainly set by myself 
Yet I can’t live up to these expectations 
It’s brining my down in a winding spiral 
I’m so scared of myself 
Sleep with

we can just kick it all night
Cos that figure so nice, had to take a look twice
Take a long look at them pretty old eyes
I don't want to look away,

want to get him murked
You won't get away with what
I don't think I'm retiring from my work
It feels good to play a revenge on them neeks who thought you