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Followed by a lot of souls
No, I lost to the darkness of my mind

Melted dreamland in my head
Here I make sure I'm not that mad
Tweaking brain I give up, I'd

all I could do was cry
And put pen to the page
With fatigue in my eyes
At this point 
They'd better start switching up lullabies 
So it matches

written like destiny this is heavenly remedy
I've been thinking this lately why they distorting the message
So I picked up a pen Jehovah speak for yourself

Smith and whose
You better stand up
Better yet, sit down
Be humble 
How'd you manageGetting this far on ya own?
Listen please
Get a sound analysis
Because

And ya'll can witness
Everybody wanna be like me
A VIP, like Cest la vie
Let me say my peace
The V I be, the TIP of
Who I be on the day
That I DIE
Got

If someone tried to rob me right now at gun point
I'd tell em pull the trigger
I only got 6 bucks, no cash
So if you bout it you better kill la kill

And lord, what an au pair
One drink led to another
And we woke up in LA
Friday turned to Sunday
Then April turned to May

We moved in with her sister

I’m chased by paid dues
Played all them 5 Spots, live band or laptop
Plastic bucket, beat box, or D-Brown on the black top
Always no look, head-first

I'm feeling ill baby
I'm feeling ill baby
Woke up in a rush today
Sunlight
Add a sense of urgency
When I heard her say rather hushedly
That she

could be (All you could be)
I woke up in Chicago when I got the call
That any moment I'd be a dad and for not to stall
Hopped in the cab quick they had

I’m chased by paid dues
Played all them 5 Spots, live band or laptop
Plastic bucket, beat box, or D-Brown on the black top
Always no look, head-first

Turn this shit way up
Yeah
Yeah I'm a monster, I'm a fucking monster
Yeah I got the game on lock I'm a monster
Ain't nobody gonna stop me I'm

Insecure like stars bursting a bomb of cherries
Got a god-complex, racing up the steps of the monastery
A leap of faith, chasing after death like

feelings will remain
Cuz in spirit you're still by my side and smiling every day
But the physical side of it
You got up and walked away

I'm still wondering

I’m the one and not the two
Look at me bitch when I’m talking to you
Not shooting my shot, but I’m making these moves
Call all my niggas, we comin by

6'ulm o' th'd mon
Got the evil laughs cuz I like to cackle callously
Hello ello el oh el it's four phones, get busy
Mind off it's rails issan

Pegleg'd since the twelfth grade
Didn't drop out but didn't graduate
No black robed ritual took place
Never allowed to let them indoctrinate
Welcome you

What’s ya name
(Hello)
What’s ya game
(Hello)
Who you with

What’s the play
(Yeah)
Tryna get it in anyway
(By any means)
We in the field everyday

nothing from something
Only person to believe me was my fucking cousins
So ima put on for my mf fam
By the dozen nigga
I tend to stack it up when I feel

ho about the Greater Good 
But touch me they’d let that matic go 
I don’t play hoe
Been that way since play-doh 
Money by any means 
Making liquor out

the CEO of the heaven,Boss of the angels
Take my heart and make it holy
Girl I'm drunk in love getting allured
You were born by the star
Now you growing up

of a cliff
Sick, tired of all of the bullshit
Obviously you don't care about me
I just needed you to stand by me, ya dig?
Now they all stand up behind me

In the streets of LA
I saw him pray
"Make me a ghost on my dying day"
I heard him say

As he lived alone
In the city of stone
He'd walk into walls

homies calling me for help
When I can barely fucking 
help myself
How you older
but look up to me?
It don’t make sense
Misguided by selfish youth
Stubborn