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Counting up the wins and the L's and I lose by myself 
But I never leave the presence of
A Good God
Always making the payment for my flaws
And every time I

They say you get what you deserve
And some times
It's like
We Lesser to those
Who really oppose us reachin a version
They couldn't reach
Whether by

Your love's a part time
Minimum don't help me get by
You're richer by a landslide
And I don't work free, that ain't the man I am
What is it lately,

I'm near fire

Different versions of work in progress

Collected wisdom from their wreckage

That fortified with more in mind

Can't reach perfection

I've been crowded by all these fakes
And the shitty advice
And Plus I hear they still compare me
But we nothing alike
Shit I'm the new version right?

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we've looked for infinite, affirming love
Through lesser, physical, fleshly versions
When we gave it away or when it was stolen
And we heard, Impure, we

reach those heights unless I get a crane
Unrealistic, for once think tame
From that point on Nothing Was The Same
And that's on Drake
Had to recognize

Me I always keep it on private
They say k you can rap on yeah I know About that
Been hungry for 19 summers
Me I'm just tryna make it out
So I can reach

your last day here
People come and go
Life is not for show, loyalty is what I Go by cause
Love can get you crossed over like CP3 hitting that step back

Thousands versions of myself, in my head over the years
I don't know which one is true, I don't know which one is fake 
I'm prisoner of my mind, can't escape

it
It's a Bible quote that says for to me to live is Christ and to die is gain
Yeah
Heaven is where I wanna make it
Gods fulfillment is my version

and some new lesbian version of the Blues Brothers. Actually, I wasn't even on the bill at all, but I knew this guy Garcia who was roadie-ing for Mellencamp

for the worst
Whole 360 like a flip a gram
Every single day trying to be my best
Version of myself but I'm a wreck
Give a smile let them know that

A trending version of Christianity
Says all you got to do
Is just believe
And you will receive
Salvation is by faith
Not works they say
God makes you

of you
When i'm by my self but i'm drinking for two
When these hollywood girls ain't as witty as you
I'm like
Funny maybe money'd make me something to you

inscribed on the list of people I am not inspired by
I rap considerably well
So if you're considered hot then consider me Hell
I've been cracked for awhile

Just thinking I'm a machine
Just sticking to the routine
A fiend for harrowin actions
My movements always obscene
Performed by lack of conscience

Imaginations running wild
Regardless of the here and now
Beaten down
Out for the count
By the world and by those that you have around
Their words echoing like

a talent for pretending shit's fine
Imposter syndrome downplaying what it took me
To get this close to the version of me I've always dreamed I would be

cleans up nice
I much prefer this version of my life
By now I hope you think of me and smile
Cause I left behind the man I used to be
Yea I let him die

And the ripples reach too far while the steady currents are
Carrying me away
And those words I'm dying to say are flooded by the fray
Through all your tears

Now I

didn't know how to feel
Now I know it's real
I have so many things I could say
But I'll save those words for another day
Growing took time and it took

on the bitch
That's how you water hoes
Make it rain with the clip
For those that all oppose
Put they face in the box inside a centerfold
Fire flows like I'm red