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broke boy
Niggas is weird got a stalker
I collect cash like it's poker
I do not want you Lil' broke boy
Oops I didn’t mean to cause a scene
I get by my

is killing me slowly
Don't wanna live a mundane existence
Don't want the calm of repetition
I'm burying myself in dizzy little circles 'til I am sick

in that magazine
Oh lord, what does this mean?
A little girl thought, standing beside her sister who died
And my friends feel swept over by Nordic

release
Just let me be!
I can't get ahold of my sanity
I can't let go of my vanity
I don't wanna be what you made me be
Locked in a cage by society
Do this

Well I don’t know if I’m the only one who expected life to be
A little more then workin’ like a dog for almost free
They say you can be anything that

dead, wordy much 'til I tuck em under the dirt
Animated rowdy fucks you're a Power Puff nigga, Butter Cupper
Get a little bit rushed on adrenaline buzz,

set up and let down
Without all the perks 
Oh so funny how love works
Always by myself
Tryna get myself some help
Taking band aids off the shelf
But

on a choice I made when I was little 
Damn 
Shit ain't the same but fuck it people change 
It's just a shame the way you went about and changed the game
Can't

Talk)

On the 16th of December 1999
There was a little kid that was brought to life
He was born in the UK but he was always an at African heart
And Lord

there’s all your proof
Don’t show a sign or give anything away
Nah cool, can you step out the car this way
It’s another little bit of inconvenient bad luck

it well shit we can get it done today
Lungs strumming purple haze dick has her stumbling
Looking like little infant legs if she keeps trying to walk

Perhaps we could be again
Before we lose everything

You feel the need to justify everything
You breathe with the need to verify my sin
Precious little time

don’t see them
I just see you
Little brown eyes
Get me out blues
I don’t need much
I don’t need much
You’re looking gorgeous
You’re looking magnificent

these hoes
Now their faces I forget
I don’t see them
I just see you
Little brown eyes
Get me out blues
I don’t need much
I don’t need much
You’re looking

me
Energy chi learned from reading the DBZ manga
Little ass fat kid i was brah
Clowning my class, that's what she said my mantra
Ain't gon' lie still

Reward for hard work coming your way
Hay hay hay hay

I wanna sing me a letter to whom concerned
About a true survivor who's life was turned
By human

for the necks
Yellin' geronimo hop outta jet
She outta pocket like envelope checks
(Skrrrrrr)
I brought the slappers they slept on it
Sung it a little

Introverted
Outside inverted 
Shut in means never hurting
Laziness stops me from working 
Mentally drained no doubt 
Absorbed by going out
People

to a pattern
Purposely designed
Nothing haphazard
Every shop a little world of things inside
And you can only think about 
What's on your mind right now
The door

love now

Someone's taking their last breathe who never found inner peace
Innocent soul lost in the night
Maybe they'll find a little light away from

Cuz time just keep on passing
Me by
Let me fly higher

Make a lotta moves
Make a lotta moves
Gotta lotta goals
Gotta lotta goals
Even when I'm high
I be

take it by the day because the timing will tell
A small circle, less problems
One less thing to think about man I don't stress nada
You ain't playing

through another day
Life's a sky and we're flyin' high
Doin' it all just to get by
All we know is hustle and grind
And that there's never enough time
Spend

and cons i gotta pick a side
Imma pick her up she'll fall in love just by the ride
Shorty is not real i'm sorry you're disqualified
Everyone is nothing till