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tie me down
Someone told you different, victim of a fable
I have been the same since the cradle
Pinpointed many-a challenges do my best to face'em
With

I’m only seeking symmetry
Playing with the cat’s cradle
Dazzled by the spectacle attach fables
Humans yes we fell in love with technology
Ruminate

wanting kids
My god you barely 18 
You planned 6 years ahead of time
It's dot by dot, you crazy
You act like I ain't lazy 
You trap me with your alcoholic

was yesterday
When I came up
I came up
A little bit older
Three hundred and sixty-five Degrees
Around the sun
I just begun
I've already won
This is that

ooo man you could've had me fooled
With all the secrets & the showing up late night
I shoulda listened when my best friend said don't trust this guy
3

Enabled
Heed the story
The tale, the fable
Fuck labels, do YOU
Start turning the table
Like Michael Scott
With speed and POWER
Can't catch you slipping
You

you know that we born free rebellers
HomoSapien, we breaking in
Transforming through the StarSeed Awakening
Fables, from the hands that rock the cradles

and fables
Comes to teach one final lesson
Make everyone's prideful ears listen
But until then I'm not gonna quite
I'm gonna keep the fire inside me lit
I'm

you've never seen before

We ain't nothing but a fable
Goose sipping at the table ripping up a label
I'm kicking back ripping rap I'm a jack of all trades

Don't care if we speak or not
By my lonely speaker knock
Shoot to be the richest out the bunch can't take no cheaper shot
Mind ain't like my peers

out God's plan
And still hated on by the brother man, and other men
I put the city on my back with other rappers and ball players
I got all haters tryna

Got the metal like the middle of a periodic table
Album coming soon and it's going by that label
You here in real life But ill turn you to a Fable
He

that was  A lie
But now that we're In overtime
Will multiply by Three or five

Or some other Number
We established on The outskirts
In bound well turn it

Organic
 
(Young Smoke Lee)
 
Bitch think Im stupid
I got hit by cupid
I hate when I do this
Gave too many chances 
I might throw up deuces 
I feel

n'en déplaise à la Fontaine
Pour toi petit dauphin j'écris les fables de Lacombetaine
Talking badly to me, fuck you yeah
Call my girl by her sister name,

heat
That be crack on the street
Fire on the feet
Mix is neat
And I got Taz in the engineer seat
SKYMVDE the label
Let us enable
Don't write the fable

HOES CAP
YALL LYING YALL FABLE
TWO TWENTY THREE
HIT YA TOP LIKE FACIALS

SIPPING ON SYRUP
HELL NAH NOT MAPLE
BIG FOUR-FOUR
CUT YOU WITH IT
LIKE RAZORS

areas Salem's song tales The Haarp radiates mistake chems for contrails
The glass hook smashed by a dusty long nail
Stocks change on a rumour golds spent

it's not my brick
I'ma keep servin' dope till they lock my wrists
O-o-one two three to the four five six
I'ma tie you to a bridge, throw some rope off it

it's not my brick
I'ma keep servin' dope till they lock my wrists
O-o-one two three to the four five six
I'ma tie you to a bridge, throw some rope off it

LGBT ever since I was 3
And I never really cared
Call me "he" call me "she"
Fell in love
When I got a sip of Orange Hi-C
Didn't mind
When I spilled

reality
I see many things, but blinded by insanity
Often I was falling out of pocket
My eyes fell out the socket
Put my feelings in a locker
And don't let

protects you really

Now
Now
Remember the fable
Of the king with the
three daughters
The king
Rejected
The daughter
Who loved him like salt
Turned his eyes

I floating was in the cosmos
Feeling like I'm Pablo Esco
Criminal minded
They try to conquer and divide us
When we should all be United
3 sides