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Spizzy Spose, you're damn right I keep it bimpin' White dude, Nikes suburban living where the Blunts half-pipes be Quite abundant, night life unlively
Seeking out an honest living soul Checking every body for a pulse Lifting every eyelid for a glimmer Of evil left to give Meaning to meaningless,
Man's just here been spitting for years Top of the game‚ used to them stares Top of the game‚ musical chairs Passing the crown around with my peers
It's a cycle that I'm still tryna break Ain't tryna heal just tryna stay entertained Never do it right feel like I'm living in a maze And this time
wonder Reese's pieces got me wheezin' Free me from the spell I'm under Reese's pieces! World's Fair, Chicago in the year of 1893 A man named Milton,
drowning, I’m staying afloat, don't Get up my hopes I feel like I’m pinned to the ropes I grew up surrounded by mold And work on the stove I’m living my
c long time ago fore the rap game started I was living in my dads ballsack, ready to rocket My moms knew the minute I popped the egg My pops was
as well stay serene c living version Of the “Everything's fine” meme (Defcee) C-note boat to a cocaine paradise. Richard Pryor Fahrenheit. Minks keep
standing by your bedside My dreams are the reason I don't sleep that much I paid the price, who knew it would be that much? I'm a liar, I'm like, "Yeah,
the punches No free lunches They're gonna say you changed That's the narrative they run with Sometimes I feel like my growth's just stunted By narrow
flowerbeds made And this year, voted best But that only tells one half acre of the story What you see ain't what you get Behind that private picket fence
take your spot Buss downs and Birkins, bae, that's the bare minimum Last year a nigga ran through a whole million (trust) Dates overseas by the beach
or the last ones to go Between the spaces that we know Made by desolation Under banners of reality Scattered in the madness On the windmills of eternity We
had never called to go to the shopping mall And I never walked through those main doors Where you were standing by the dollar store Asked me my
back daddy's savings (Damn) Why they tell me be patient? (Woh) Why they tell me be gracious? (Ah) Why don't they acknowledge I did all this By myself? I
with me (Let's go) that was the death of me (Ba) Anti-social, made a mess of me Living life got the best of me I'm in front, come and catch up please
It's the greatest high Hanging on your love cliff looking down Living life on the fly When there's danger all around You got me caught in your
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