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To The Place
When I Pull It, Bang, A Bullet Sang, It Shot Right Into Space
Music For The Hooligans, Let Loose On The Estate
Call The Police And The Riot Vans,

imma chase
Jokers out the deck, I got the ace
Riding waves, you get washed away
Product of my pops and mama grace
In the mirror, see my father face
By

the stars align
When the time is right
Tryna fight these demons
Off that cloud my sight
Drowning out the fear of losing
Crossing off each goal I write
Smoke

spot reach for the stars after I punch blocks
My logic got it locked at the top rhymes in a crockpot
It's evident g that you is just a false soldier

To The Place
When I Pull It, Bang, A Bullet Sang, It Shot Right Into Space
Music For The Hooligans, Let Loose On The Estate
Call The Police And The Riot Vans,

Five stars on the wanted poster
I'm drinking, I'm out my mind, You know I'm never sober
Don't know the subject of time so bitch it's never over
Hit them

the stars align, when's the right moment
Maybe I'm thinking that you're only worth a preview
I barely even care about the plot to watch
It's like I've already

and grab a meal
He popped a pill, getting whacked
Got da lean right fron da till
Pop da seal
Pour da four
Mud my favorite color still
And my second name is

hopes of second chance
Imaginary's actually what I am
I'm becoming something way beyond
An up and coming pop star
The aliens are singing, eating
Choking

find, still I find
Hope inside

Under neon lights
Embrace me first and last time
On our separate timelines
We're seconds behind
Our stars don't quite

get bedazzled
By how you picture a star
In the sky, that shines so bright,
Could even cause a blind eye
Again and again and again
You twirl around

single time it just didn't feel right
I take it as a sign that the stars weren't aligned
But lately I've takin it to a whole nother height
I've outta sight

You know lust got them hits right?
This sound like another Super Bowl
It's the Philly thing
Bird gang

Eagles Nation, what up
Yeah, what we tell them

here to set things right!
Got a chip on my shoulder, I'm the prick you can't ignore!
Ain't confined by your sick words, no, not anymore!
I'll chew you

seance, demon dances
Devil isn't good at giving second chances
Smoke fly, so high, flames are dancing
Black widow
Black black widow
I'll weave a web up in

and that s**t didn’t sit right 
Got off my a** ‘cuz I had to go get it
I don’t take s**it for granted it could leave in a minute 
Man I used to be a dog if

Laying here looking at you
Not knowing what you've been through
Swear on my life I'll treat you right
Just to be with you every night
Don't care

they are sinners,
Yep, YouTube made a lot of them stars but they are sinners

It's ironic that we're always talking GOcT about people that worship

make amends)
See the light
I'm stuck in this fight
Searching for insight
In the darkness
I'm seeking the right
But I won't give up
I'll continue to ride

and gave it a twist
Think I saw a shooting star so i'm making a wish
Oh, what a wonderful trip
How the fuck you kick me in my back when I was down
Now I know

and watch the sunset
Til it rose up again
People passing by me now
I'm lost out in the crowd
I'm not asking for a second back
I just want a way out
I want

I've got change for this charge
I'm not forsaken and last
This is my aim for the stars
This time it don't feel right
Nah this time it don't feel light

Bad twins...like...rolling on a bike
But the back wheel just don't act right
Or binary stars, seen from afar, shining hard
But one is

I got so much on my mind
But I don't got the time
I'm just out here on my grind
Look at my neck, I'm tryna shine
Look up there at the stars nigga