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Weighing up a text back, sitting on the tarmac, I was not yet struck
By how guilt and love and frustration are all wound up
Offended by the daylight,

of this personal hell, it seems to me that I'll never be free
As time goes by I'm losing all of my hope, I cannot get myself out of this hole
There is

and a Pinterest
Do a few tours and the dishes
I do it for the bread not biscuits
Ooh yay wishing for a bit of rain
For a bit of cha-ching by my name
Sign my name

even worse
I had real false friends
Was I put under a curse?
It all descends 
From the thunder of diverse
New school new friends
Got sundered by

too
But both will say
It's stalemate
Which would you take?

a lot, I'm like wrap it up hoe
The time's coming, I can feel the pressure
I wouldn't have wanted any other way
Man Kyran's stunting, all these other

here at my side
She'll make it if she can
Do you ever watch the sky
And wonder where they hide?
She didn't look the part
Not what I painted with my

That this all is going fine
Or should I just stop wasting time? 
But if it all goes right
And you look between my lines
We get one shot, one shot at love

this mood I be in my stu
Billin up a zoot of forbidden fruit
It's getting smokey in this room filling up this booth
I'm popping bottles by the crate you

a little farther
Pastor woke because I'm awake pray as you fall inline
Nigga don't know me by my face but heard about my grind
3 in the morning me

when I rather pray
Behind lyrics that's: prison.... (bars)
You can feel it just like the scars
When it comes to taking advice
I think twice
Put my faith

Once more I'm just trying to be
Something that I can't guarantee
I'll be an umbrella when you're in the rain
Or just a gauge that measures your pain

feels
In the moment nihilism is inside

A new enemy
Criticized for achieving recreation 
Be pure, clear
Molestation you will pay
Watched by far
A certain

To the strong magazine
That's trouble
in the air I can feel it
Yeah there's trouble in my hair

Trouble
Above me
Trouble
Below me
Trouble
Around me

Look, when I step I'm cute, y'all are not safe
Can't tell me I'm gifted with the holy spirit

I got your noggin thumping so I know I know you feel it
By

the present flow
So that today can never be tomorrow
From above it waves its hands
So that I feel it from within
Notes dates to mark down the way
A year passes

Binded by the whole
Reminded of the toll
It takes for us to take control
Let's roll...
What do I do
What can I do
In this 24
Keep it true
Keep the groove

and fights for a few crumbs
The suffering is day by day
Streets made of ashes and coal
It starts to rain, a bad omen
I only breathe the purple mist
I hate this

the light

Am I in love?
Am I in love?
Am I in love?
I want to know

Always feel like I have to pay
Pay with despotic annoyance
I can't tell if it's pain
My

that is hard to imagine, living rapping killing rappers by the group, but ya homie think ya lying so ya start to feel incline, to show him proof that its

Was it you who saw me there, standing on the edge of reason
All the weight of indecision in my eyes
Into a room, so many doors, one by one they're

This place I know
It feels old 
Like it's pushed between my bones 
Getting on 
Saturday morning escapes
And I'm bruised by Monday
In the driving rain

clock yo jaw get broken
Nodding off
I can't keep my eyes open
It's like 1 o clock
But feel like it's 7:30 too me
Hoe I'm off my rocker
Shoulda never

I promise, this won't be another song, about being alone
but all I feel is regret
and I can't find the nerve to pick up the telephone.
I was thinking