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revenge
The metrics
The slander
By legacy standards
I look to be helpless
And stranded
They've taken advantage
I've taken my damage
Just wait till my album

you ought to be
You'll never see this album through
Your music sucks you won't succeed
They screech that I am not enough
It causes me to ponder
That if

stop acting like you 'bout sum
Try me, and we know the outcome
Diss me your hoe blast my album
She pop an X like she's Malcolm
Tell her, get it shawty,

I am worthy of your mercy
Cuz Satan keeps the wheels in my brain turning
Sometimes I wonder if I'll still end up burning
He's lying, I'm saved, but

rhythm
Should not make up the whole thing
It's time to create a better album
One that doesn't take two years to make somehow

Throw in a solo somewhere

I just dropped the top up off my whip, now I'm gettin' lit
People askin' for another album, know it's gonna be a hit
Your friend is tryna rap, he

of self-hate ?
These are things that I ask myself,
Am I more than the songs I create?
Get the sense that I'm not the only one,
in a matrix that I'm trying

not venal
Praise veracity
Count me in
Count me in

I am not afraid of trying
We are not afraid
But are you

We don't inherit
The planet from our parents

suffocating, cavernous, and furious. This album was sent from Baltimore, Maryland, but sounds more like it came from some shadowy, foggy forest in the middle

I think I've lost it
Lost myself and I'm trying to find it
Looking in a tunnel
I'm blinded by the light at the end
I don't know what to do
All i know

know where
But being boxed in how I am makes me feel like I'm less
Of a part of something bigger than myself
Sometimes I just wanna run away and run like

whatever I want to talk about
Do even people still be listening to albums
Like they really want to know what I really
Want to talk about
Might as well just

the hate
Block me then just add me cause you miss my voice
On your mind when you're high or when your day gets ruined by some fucking date
And with all

suffocating, cavernous, and furious. This album was sent from Baltimore, Maryland, but sounds more like it came from some shadowy, foggy forest in the middle

and an album in the same year
This the 30,000 foot view the sky's clear
Oh the views from the leer
Oh the views from up here
And you wonder who I am yo I'm right

laid, bitch
She suck me way too good
I finna bust on her like first aid
First mixtape on Soundcloud, got hella hit's
First album got paid that nigga

Nikidrop album watashtuka
Extra hours kwa booth siezi choka
Nafanya vitu wajawai fanya
Hide your feelings bana
Watakupenda sametime watahate
They

day he died
(Rest in peace)
That shit got me fucked up
Caught us by surprise
(On God)
Living every day till the day I die
(Opened eyes)
Champagne

for you
I've learned to move on and I've learned to love
I'm writing this album in attempt to be noticed by you
But I never even thought that I don't

was sweet
Well I'll give you facts
It's not applause when I clap

I'm still on a journey, like my second album
Stuck in the middle so I'm feelin like

the last time you had some octopus? 
	At a 5 star restaurant not a Jamie Oliver’s 
	Surrounded by lotta chicks like am at a poultry farm 
	Accustomed

man I can't confess
Demand trial by combat to die fighting God bless

Another day another struggle another song
Tell me lord where I'm right and where

done
If I just settled for less
Pressin record and finesse
But I begun
Raisin my standard wont pander
Like others no cap this aint slander
I am the one

leave here, but only if you try! 
You know I'm holding everything you've ever wanted in your life,
But no one's coming here for you, not to help, nor am