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Besides all of that there is the fucking hate
Can you just stop, eat it up and fade
Fucking life and all of this fucking problems
I’m deep inside my mind

better be
Wait
Another year goes by but I'm not back in the Midwest
Time flew it feels like goddamn haven't even been yet
I went there and left the streets

head is down and bobbin'
With all these pills that we are poppin'
And at this rate I am goin'
There is no sign that I'm stoppin'
(Never stoppin')
So I'm

dead
Got so many hoes it's hard to pick got a Russian by my side 
Now place your bets that ain't
A chick man this is roulette  you want a blondie I'm

demons got me by the throat
I wish there was a way so I could tell you how it goes
Oh wait I gotta mic, oh wait I know to rhyme
I know it's in my blood so

for pleasure
Not Fucking fight forever
As long as God is true I know we'll be together
Just you and I, You and I
As long as we can be, I know that we

Release my flames l build up through passion
So entertained by them clowns with the mask on
You let them name it trend and became a tag along
The pain is

the time's slow
I'm done running from my past so my eyes low
Somewhere the sun is coming down and tides low
That's where I be at
Drifting by the boats where

like ramen
Ball like Young Boy NBA
Hey don’t do no friendz’s
That shit dead like that there DOA
Cause she’s all I’m needing 
Swear to god that all I say

when there is absolutely no breeze
Just stillness and quiet
Muffled birdsong, days alone, no mobile phone
Playing guitar, working from home
Watching his

emotions
Way behind
God knows 
Have no wish to fight
You seem so 
Frustrated by
Fading along with time

So you make
Quick actions
Trying to steal the chunks

I'm kicking trees in the rain
Black Rock Lee
You cannot stop me
I am Multidimensional copies
Timeline split by a hair
I admit if I get on the beat

behind you?
Society call 'em murderers, thugs, savages
But shit, that's who I'm comfortable around though

I try not to question God but it seem like he

Ruining it all cuz I can't adapt
True colours shine behind closed doors
Realising the fact that there is zero reward
Forgiving me when I'm in the wrong

Yeah, hey son this is your dad
Just calling to check on you to see how things are
Um, give me a call back, love you
Hey son, just uh, wanted to say

you put all your faith in destiny
calling serpents by names
no escape from your chemical gods today

the one who made me. There is nobody to blame me.
No one to fake me. You’d better call somebody to help you to chase me. 
I’m gonna make it tasty killing

on the floor
Therе was something at my door
It dragged me into hell
Who knew Earth was such a bore

Blood is by far my favorite drink
Murder is my favorite

through
My momma's eyes
And I told you things no one knows
When I picture us, it's us growing old
Not a day goes by Ion't thank God
Cause He took His time

It's your boy Lil B, I got
My gang from south Berkeley, man
I got my gang from Richmond, man (Based God)

I don't think you niggas
Know about da

What you said
In and out
In it goes
Out it goes
I don't know
I was too self obsessed
To listen to your side
But there you were
Standing right by my

messed up stuff
And still I made it
So I'll make it through you

Did you ever think of me in that way
If God is a woman then she's surely making me pay

if I make it to the top
But if I somehow make it ima put you on the spot
Yea Ima put you on the spot

There is not a day where I don't get high
smoking

or die
Folks that I know can't fold cause I'm
God chosen lets switch my life in this bitch
Since you want this shit
Acting like it's so formal
Imagine