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don’t look down.

Face the facts! You’re a betting man and the deck is stacked
Against you all the time,
Since your life is just a failure by design.
Do

I miss the mind.. of the wonderful..
Not even you..
I miss the mind(echoes)

Like a ghost that came from an old beginning
You heated up the freezing

A pencil can make you millions as long as you laced with a riddle 
It's nothing little 
Niggas weak like breaking brittle 
Burn in a kennel
Hot water, That's

I was driving down 85
Had my bags packed by my side
I got to thinking 'bout you and I
And how I left
Left with no goodbye
My selfish love
My

been blinded by gimmicks and imagery 
Remember Honey G? 
Too much ego will kill your talent 
I kept a few gallons
I'm great did you hear me stutter? 
Go

Let me start by saying, that I have come to slay them
All these agents in this matrix keep playing
But when my tongue starts laying vocal tracks it's

How long have you been at my door
I couldn't hear the knocking over the
Chit Chat, Beneath my floor
You make me know there's nothing to cry for

Come

swear these hoes be lame as fuck
Fuck you talking bout
Fuck what you heard about me word of mouth
Niggas be mad cause they in a drought
Got a little

profile,
I know, I know,
You were waiting on a lifeboat,
Walking through that slideshow,
Tryna keep a low profile

My brother got his name on file,
There's

Trying to tell you about my life
Full of misdirection and plight
Over aggression and over obsession
Fear of heights, the glass ceiling cracked on my

plant the seed MDMA got me moving like ah feen 
Had this little ugly bitch moving all my P'z shawty take it easy 
Cuz you came outta my rib baby this

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease, she was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the years with nonstop bullying

Still by the costa dC8
Free Bills free Yolo
Free the conspiracy squad

DC's done this, DC's done that
All this talk on the DC
Gang needs to be

I love god, but going to church really ain’t it 
Paster told me I was go die, by 26 
Thats why at 25, I was really with ASAD
Selling bricks

heard his sinister plan:


I'll string you up by your hands
And lift you over a vat
And dip you up to your elbows
In the boiling fat
It's like an eye for

Stop it getting off topic
Wasted on my nonsense we want noise
We want noise noise
Noise

Stewart little slut mouse trap
Never mind that not worth

Yo! what you crucifying me for
I never meant to come across as a know-it-all
I'm just a simple artist trying to do my job
And I'd be eternally

(Oaugh oh my god I'm so fucking scared) yeah
(cries) Uh huh uh huh
I'ma ask you three motherfuckin' questions
(Uh-alright! Okay)
And If your bitch

my wardrobe, i'm disguised by some trends,

my tastebuds tingle as i mingle amongst the breeze,
the sun is blazing, 
melting away yesterday's troubles,

I'm stuck in your world
You little girl
You see my dreams
You know you're not real
But where does everyone go
When they fall asleep?
I've been feeling

flubber shit
I'm so mob, I don't love no bitch
I just love my bread, first I love my kid
A little dink on head, my niggas guts real
They be itching to kill

Don't worry your little head about it, Dan
You're just being a friend
A snake in the grass, a wolf at the door
Damn, there's a lot to unpack, man

They never really did fit in
They always were a little different
And you can hear them singing bah bah bah bah bah bah
All above the people making

little Stevens I try to say
We even were not even till you read up on the list the chorus Nigga wanna try me throw A fit of course
But you don't have