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went home and wrote an album
I've still got questions about Him
So I keep seeking Him everyday
Because I believe no matter
Who we are or where we've been

how I ruined my own album
Had over 100 likes behind it
That's like a gymnasium of 100 people
Just shaking their head "no" at me all at once
And that

going back

I get overwhelmed
Nerves maxed out like a credit card
I just wanna float
You don't the sun gon fall over by the moats
But it's still gon shine

hardly know me was actin like I got trophies
But one thing is still for certain been doin this by my lonely
Member days could hardly sleep it was ramen

Alright ladies
You enjoying the album so far?
I know we're just starting but
Uh
You know I wanna get in touch with you
So this one's for you
Uh
Yeah

the darkness
Feeling the pulse of dawn
The sky is still in limbo
About the memory of silence whispering
About my sorrow that never filled a book
Words constantly

your name is still engraved
I'll kiss half a dozen roses
and then leave them by your grave
Could give a fuck about the fame
You didn't love me yesterday

Yo it's your homie yes I'm back
Lil hyaah on the mafuckin' track
Took a little break from making my raps
Had to check in and yall still wack
Bouta'

hope that you hear me now
Daily wonder what made you doubt
See me, think you might scream and shout
Only one approved by Michele
Was it true, it's so

Yo gamers, welcome to this incredibly mediocre new album
I am mildy excited
Let's get started, so

Hey there, welcome to Hotel Red
And many many have

uptight
Until these sounds travel faster than the speed of light
Wrote a remix for just for Tyler's album
But I need Hinata here so she can smear like

quads
I see through your façade, nah you're just a big old sod
Tryna respond to what we caused by bringing out your squad
But we just dodge your odd

world is full of lies
Need to figure out who I am first
Before I the missiles fly high
Berlin dated 50 guys
And I still wondering why
I will do It for

to drop an album to understand the thoughts on my train
Issac hayes minus the shades
Krs-one with three sixty waves
Kool G Rap with a fade
Malcom littles in

Shorty if you ready
Hit my line and let me know the deal
She know what’s up from the moment that I come through
Girl why you still got on them clothes
You

Yo, who's still spinning them ?
They been binning them
Miss the days when just listening
Was a motive
No skipping tracks
All the tracks had

hell
And my schooling isn't making it much better, but I can't move away
It's getting harder by the day to think I'll be okay
And now I'm sitting here
In

Let's get it, let's get it baby
Man, this shit is blasphemous
Fuck'd around and mutted all of my addresses
(Damn)
Ride by myself, don't need no

Flashes of your face on mine
Goddamn, I don't feel right
Right on by past West and Pine
Ry says “fuck it, man. It’s fine.
She missed out, you can’t deny."
I

leaving how I came by myself
I don't need nobody else, well at least that's how I felt
When depression starts to give in, bouncing off the walls like Mike

and the fall
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey miss its been months since I've seen you lady
After all this time you still drive me crazy
Never sang like this but you like

wife
And you're some kid's stepmom
Repainting his houses
I hope you know you'll always
Have a place in my albums
While the poets write songs about

just scammed a toddler for his mom's credit card
Then I went to buy Young Binx an album, that shit was hard
I fucked a white bitch who was vibing

tell my passion, they say I'm a dreamer
They tryna put me down
Why they hating so loud
I hope they know by now
I still don't hear a sound
Like who, what,