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that v-12
I got homies that ain't ever gon see bail
All ya homies gonna sing when they see 12
Bitches hating cuz they wanna see me fail
You ain't fucking

can't wait no more
No more
No more
I can't wait no more
No more
No more
I won't wait no more
Cuz I'm headed to the top bitch
On my way I aint ever gonna

could be blinded by the cast of my shadow


It's all because I know that I'll run into you
I'll turn the corner and you'll be right there before me
We'll

wrong
Stay till the day's tomorrow I know you wanna sing to the morning sun
Leave all your thoughts and feelings I know you're gonna take off today

the road
Y'all gon' see a live performance of the mystic flow
Think I'm Bunta Fujiwara, how I leave them in the dust
The only ones who know my story are

despite how you fell
Still gonna sing through the night like my name is Adele
While I block out distractions like maiden Noelle
Don't wan' be a president,

When you by my side
We like the same stuff
& Baby that's fine
I'm gonna work on myself
But I'm down for a ride
Is not a love song
It's 420 in the am

Demon costume every day 
Gettin old she'll fade away 

Fuckin stupid shit
Im gonna fuckin kill it
Slit your throat 
Make sure you feel it

Bleed down your

and I've been holding it down

I ain't takin it back, said no regrets
And ain't no one gonna change me, I'm thankful for the ones who tried to save me
Focus

there, I'll be safe
I'll be careful
I'm in love with you
Finding love with you
I never wana be out again but, I'm never gonna be this age again
You know,

the doctors tryna save you
But inside you got a hole
Created by the ones you love
And the one you call a home
I'm not used to death or assumptions
Looking for

Let me be straight, please interpret this with genuine offense
I’m gonna abdicate myself from the position of top mensch
And eagerly await the day

that what you're looking at ain't always what you see
Last night I played the Opry but tonight I'm selling weed

(Verse 1)
In the alley by The Ryman,

and my anger made me grow up. 
Reminiscing all the drugs we took together. Tryin' to forget you on this crooked bender. Now this poison's delicious I'm

industry headaches like am a cold compress
I'm undisputed best and i aint even started yet
Of course i was inspired by the fame and the fortune
Until it's

single night x2)
On my Lil trap phone 
Even though I lie 
U goin let it slide 
Cause Im coming from 'a bad home
Out here every night x2
Gotta go and get

lonely that look like my sport
Nobody opens when I knock the door
Am drowning am falling that mission abort

Go thru my phone I'm looking
For friends that

to hide
I no longer want to sleep without you by my side
I'm gonna stand forever still
And fade into the night

And though it isn't right
It makes me wonder

wanted to make it trying to sing
And you dreamt of killing it on the stage
Well now I'm finally seeing my side happen
We're gonna tour the whole country

Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark

'Cause I wait by the door like I'm just

to die
Before I pass away, sing me a lullaby!

Harvest like the pilgrims, I'm just carving sigils
Into the trees so everyone can see 'em
Wind's howling,

a museum 
what is time anyway many days 
spent em in a haze getting blazed and tipping trays 
spit a phrase sing a praise to mother natsh 
helpfulness

wait for the moment and
I'm gonna get right through
I know how the story goes
You know it too
I've seen this game before
I'm coming for you
I'll be there

what is time anyway many days
spent em in a haze getting blazed and tipping trays
spit a phrase sing a praise to mother natsh
helpfulness heritage