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the fuck about a hundred thousand plus is not enough
Not a single I can push but got a bunch of album cuts
By the time you fine the time to find the time

to believe
Maybe by the end of this album, he realizes something new
So till then
Have a good time

"love"
You got someone in mind
That person's probably got all your heart and your time
And if they don't know how you feel yet
By the end of this album

This shit was really 20 years up in the making
God made me stronger
By testing my patience
Cuz I really thought that I should've been signed
When I

Smelled on your aura, heaven scent
I know you were hurt
By some damn peasant
I wrote you an album, I got presents
Yeah you dyed your hair all black
And I'll

that right
Pretend these things never catch your mind
Leave no strings
Brother cut that line
Never get attached to one they're unpredictable
Ah be out

you're boring
I'm shooting my shot like its gold state
Her answer was just what I'm looking for, and it's great
Girl what's on your mind
You be high all

seeing them as signs
Because they were developed
By nobody other than myself
And if I'm really looking to expand the envelope
Then I need to understand,

And that’s me lonely all in a room
With no one around to talk to, no
I wish on the album I had more to say
Nobody cares bout words anymore today
Oh shit it’s

here, til the day that you die
Got a lot of things to say, feel like I've been in a maze
I just want to drop this album, but I'm scared of building fame
I

they're so hot
Yo last album sound like Kidz Bop
Yo last hit was a time hop
And you wonder why all the hype stopped
You write raps that shit's soft
I pop

that's gross profit
They like Mo stop went to climb and fell
Running up I gotta get it by the bell
leak the album gotta time it well
You don't like making

Most of my friends have been enemies
They're thoughts have been clouded by jealousy
Healing the pain with acetaminophen and all of the ketamine
None

Turn the fucking lights out
I’m sitting here by myself
With a pencil tryina get the lines out
Of an empty mind in a night cloud
Full of doubt
Still

the scoop
Keep an angel by my side she the reflection of truth
I really blew away devils like I was hoopin at duke
Accidentally ballin got caught in the alley

Ladies & gentlemen
I would like to introduce you to state of mind
By yours truly
Brooklyn native
New York raised
Geechi Liberaće
Yea I think it’s

what the government wants is a complete division
This more than just riots, the protest, and the politicians
If you choose either side then you’re

beyond infinity, the album
Shout out to my boy BR1AN
We’ll see each other at the top boy
We’re doing great things
Bluswitch!
Just send it like that!

Here I go again 
And they say Bey
Let that bitch breathe

What happens when you're back again
LeBron mixed with Shaq and them 
God, that's an acronym

read them, take a look at my momentum
Producers coming in from every direction
Wyshmaster, Sena and Woodzy, my brethren
Next album is better a larger

Little tea cups with pictures on them
Those album colors and gold hearts on my skin
Street signs with something like your name printed on them

what I'm gone say
You told me that you're sorry and you promised you would change
I'm done, I'm done, I'm done, keep doing the same thing
Baby look I'm

in life change
I feel uneased at not knowing what's to come
What if this album I've been working on
Turns out to be my last one?
What type of memory

My happy state in the void
I miss the times when I was hella captivated by joy, yeah
And they pray that im sick and my throat dry
Cus i stay on their