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that my time was coming
You can end all the discussion, like YE you can't tell me nothing
Even if I'm made of rubber, I'm hard-headed and stubborn
I

the day
sometimes it’s so hard to get out of my own way

blind curves everywhere
no map to follow out of town
the one I have must be broken
it keeps taking

Do you feel me
Do you feel me
Do You
Feel a nigga thru the pain and the torment
Have your feelings hanged on like a ornament
But u still hustle hard

like Puff Bars
I puff bars and jug hard, y'all flows is subpar
I was in the trap pullin' strings like guitars
Pullin' off the lot in your Benz, dawg,

I woke up at 3:07 shiverin
Seems every night gets too cold to sleep
Crawl across the hardwood to the closet
Sleepwalking's forced me to tie up my

I pray that this is the last time but
It fucking isn't
It never is
This shit keeps going

This my life
That is it
I'm scared of altitude
But wings is

I pray that this is the last time but
It fucking isn't
It never is
This shit keeps going

This my life
That is it
I'm scared of altitude
But wings is

I pray that this is the last time but
It fucking isn't
It never is
This shit keeps going

This my life
That is it
I'm scared of altitude
But wings is

Every time that I promote it
I start to feel stupid
cnd someone makes a comment
I think, what am I doing
But 
Let me 

Tell you how you gonna though it

about you
Every time i look in the stars

I wish i could see you
I miss you
Do you miss me too
(Miss me too)

Loving is so hard
To do (to do uh)
When i

singing these songs for me, and I do it, for you
In this life, you get to make a choice and live by it
And sometimes, it never really works they way you

that's a nay to the 'rari, I got no time for the horseplay
I'm dreamin' again, I want a crib so big, drive way so long
I need a Chevron sittin' about

at you
Take my money, I'm on your head, do it by myself, I keep the bread
If you hard-hittin', nigga, fuck Simon Says, these niggas don't know what time it

hard
It gets me every time
No song can describe
How painful it could be
I'm trying but
Coffee's not enough to keep me awake right now
What am i
What am I

It's hard when you're staying way past 5
Every single night for some crazy deadline
And we're all so confined by the need
To always make ends meet

my life apart in so many ways

You have a hold on me
Make it impossible to leave
Then undermine me every day

I don't deserve this
Living without

attests to the wreckage and yet there's nobody to help
The two are by themselves
The devil's on his way
With God on his tail
Fighting over the soul

can harness your dexterity
"And teach you all the fine points of our spiel"
She was right and by the time that I turned twenty
I spoke daily

on her own shit like, for real, for real, so I'ma let her be
And she feel she havin her way, she feel she too lit for me
It was hard for me to let it go,

Emotionless creature fulla pain
Tryna remain sane
Throughout this dirty game
Storms been tryna break a nikka
But hard times made a nikka

So Everything gravy

Sitting around removed from every single thing
Close my eyes and I wonder
When's this gonna change
I've only got 24 frames
My dad's as lifeless as me

Every time I put my trust in you, I fall down
And each day I wonder will you love me back the same way around
And recently, it's been hard to believe

I pray that this is the last time but
It fucking isn't
It never is
This shit keeps going

This my life
That is it
I'm scared of altitude
But wings is

I pray that this is the last time but
It fucking isn't
It never is
This shit keeps going

This my life
That is it
I'm scared of altitude
But wings is