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to months, turn to years, and before you know it
An entire life goes by and you never wrote the book
Compounded trauma leaving fault lines of scar tissue
Like

I'm looking for a light I've never seen
Somethings calling home to me
They tried to keep me off the ground
Now I know I'm falling down
Take my blood in

pop right off if I get confused
I do the same thing, my view is changing
I know I'm stuck in a timeless loop
Turn the light on, let the light come
Why

man half cyborg
I got candy it's real dandy
Come back and buy more
Street king with the hot sauce
Make money no nights off
Make a call turn your lights

man half cyborg
I got candy it's real dandy
Come back and buy more
Street king with the hot sauce
Make money no nights off
Make a call turn your lights

which I'm serving
Notice the grammar is correct, not right
Like me when I turn off and on the sunlight
It's so dark, it feels like I'm beneath two yards

despite of standing tall
He’s reminded of the fall and found the light to pass the fog
Everything he weathered was provided by the storm
I can snap

The only version I could get you was this underrated gig
And the more you hear it, more you'd wish it's dead
Empathize with those who haven't been

love and
Calls her his little Smurf

But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny

original Trees couldn't bees no copycat
I'm hot
Paper scissors rock
Y'all be shooting swishes but I like to bank the shot
Post up with the Glock
Chop it off

How to Be A...

Weerd Science

Friends and Nervous Breakdowns

construction of a bomb, also the main ingredient

Some ammonium nitrate, preferably light-weight
Rent the Ryder truck, think about the impact it might make

a feeling can't comprehend
Light this gram start turning mellow with mellow my man
On the needle, in this nation run by the eagle
Philly ain't

the right things
You must because I'm up under these lights p
Fuck how i got here
Fell down didn't drop dead
Got angels watching out
For this hot head

They trynna throw me off but I gotta keep learning
Bigger things as you see
I'm just being determined
Now I gotta get it all cause I feel a new version

Yeah mhm

Fuck em
I'm the present
Necklace with initial
You a hard copy
I'm just the original
Gone to long extents
I come back when it's critical

don't pay my light bill, I don't care if I shine too bright
This beat sound like an afternoon flight, sparkling water
I jumped off the cliff with my

Verse1:
Been walkin by faith
I’m losing my sight
Been leading the blind
I’m going through phases and facing the times
I’m talkin with God
Like Lord

moves are like one-off
No quarrels, so in your options
Failing isn't (Nah Nah)
Or you're a dude in the kitchen
And you been cooking
And you're now used

the light 
Might turn to mist 
Based on my pigment
When I'm on my king shii 
Yeah I'm ignant 
But why wouldn't I be 
It's always hoes and green 
The two

Spiritual elevation, American reservation
We try to breathe in this troubled nation
Black, white, brown, yellow, rainbow coalition
Turn your eye

Copy the original, it's really giving spoof
All the dry bones, bruh they really shaking loose
Yeah we hold our heads high
Cause we coming off the noose,

a sequel (there'll never be a sequel)
I know this world is cold but if you let your soul shine bright it gone light your way in the mist of this evil

from the bright lights
And high beams glare
Thick like the fog but clouded by doubt and fear
Then you defrost the windows
Everything becomes clear
See

Mista Rippa, slicker than your sista.

Turn down the lights, she got hit by the Vicksta.

Keep a lid on your lip so your wig won't get split.

Better have