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Morning Ritual

Pour that moldin coffee for my morning ritual,
I'll conjure up some demons and try to sell my soul,
There ain't nothing you can take

The one on every lip
I just want my own jet plane
For those long vacation trips

I'll put the work in every day
I'l push myself in every way
Do whatever it

How come
You have been dealt a good hand
And you still seem
To play for silver or bronze
You know the rules baby
You could have won maybe
By now

I’m by myself and standing I know I’m at an advantage,
My head is held high as I walk in stride,
Every move I make is done with pride,
My confidence is

I see you as a porn sitting in the corner 
Its longer than a week I have feelings of guilt
Wicked deeds serious regrets
Always make another secret
쉽게

enormous power you have
No matter what they say 'bout you
Make your own way keep yourself alive
Off your shadow the darkness in you
I'm your Guiding light

by my ghosts
Never had much
So we always did the most
Living on a crutch swear it almost broke my soul

Couldn't vote for heroes all the villains had

cheese
Don't follow these rules and regulations
So they getting scary now
I make my own conclusions I don't follow by their theories now
Niggas said I went

part of a social experiment
to make way for the new world order

life passes us by 
thinking about which car brand to buy
paying taxes and making ends

Take it away
'Cos everybody's waiting

Getting people to do everything for you
This is your way but I think it might be wrong
Let's make the day better

dawgs that'll do that
Nah i ain't here to feed you
I'm here for
licks and take backs
Nah homie i don't need you
I know your
snitchin ways freed you
Nah i

to my momma
I was posted up at the trap cause that's where I was vibin'
By the time I was 17 I was in the streets robbin'
I grew up in the trenches nigga

get them girls
I'm mister krabs about my money I can't spend it on a pearl
Bitches bikini bottoms dropping by the way I move
You can keep the drip my

i'll leave you
I've always proved them wrong, Bond is strong
Can't forget the first kiss it was magical, Lips so soft
The way you mention my name, Makes

He wants me better than me in ways that I never dreamed, a better me that I will make it to by any means. From amphetamines to Queen of the Scene, I

Out-Hussled the takers fifty to one to they wagers
We ain't into minor deals we making plays in the majors
Resort to picking them locks to make our way out them

forever
Forever doesn't end
This stories in the making and there's empty pages left
I'm sorry for the bad times the words that I said I never meant to put

to do some embracing
This feel like a Truman taping
The things you could make me do
I'm so damn blinded by you
It's like stand up
Sit down
Getting so

way do they exist is electrons in a computer
That is THE MOST STUPID REASON FOR ANYTHING!!
Electrons moving has become the reason people DIE!!

They

em up
Woo
I want the kit real naked with no Stock on it Shit
He shoulder lean when he in Shock he just dropped on us
I gotta clean way of thinking bae

Midnight fades, ocean waves
Yea this where I wanna stay
Living life way too fast
Or at least that's what they all say
I'm too chill for the hype
I

I get the codeine from Texas
I make that call, I'm collecting
I sip it double, I'm stressing
I'm way too young and I'm reckless
I spent a check

Tokens
written by Nathan Conrad and Nick Mitchell

How many games we gonna play 
We taking over with fake voters and snake soda
Who make codes

know that there is no other way

I’m just chasing racks, I’m just tryna get my money aye

I’m good all by myself, I don’t care if you wanna go or stay