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I might be too far gone than I wanted
But I can still see the flame
Far from the shore
Do work with the time that I'm allotted
Take a deep breath

this song on
Its all a tactic
Look
Yall lack tactile position
Yall do too much for recognition
Yall don't think and be forgetting
Yall get stuck like

gone
You ain't got shit to lose
You got the whole world to gain
I'm out here pleading in vain, while you're still stuck in your ways
Remember days we

A S O T X
Flat line wack rap hashtag me next
Feelings get touched say I do too much
I say not enough now back the fuck up
And shut the fuck up mind your

not just a used pawn
Too many loses and not enough gains
It's gettin' much more difficult for me to maintain
Locomotive but my motivation's not movin'

So much Truth in this Word
Many people lost in this world
Loosing themselves from the perks of the pearl
Y'all don't really wanna get cut by

till I gave up in my school (Yeah)
12th grade Great Depression part two
I be trynna stunt and show y'all that I got too much to prove
And yet again not

never knew I could gain such clarity just by waking up one day
I can't tell you how a million questions plague my waking mind
I wouldn't want to make you

I mixed up too much, am I mixed up too hard 
Why am I walking, where am I running 
What am I saying, what am I knowing 
On this guitar I'm playing,

watch 'em (I gotta watch 'em)
If the dick ain't proper, he can't stop her
I can't promise you what my mind can't trust (run through my mind too much

That's what happens when you expose them grapes to too much daylight
So your chances of standin'
Much smaller than my plan to defeat you
Wait, what, do I

and a house in The Bahamas
And I'd see to it she never sees a bill
I would cop a million dollar pad for my stepmom and my dad
And that's more than they would

from fakers 
They got too much time and no agenda 
Focus and don't never let ‘em trick you off your grind 
That's from January to December 
My clothes

beats
But it's not paying the bills so
I'm thuggin' in these streets
Keep that 40 by my side I
Can't duck from no beef
I got family in the trenches that

health with no bill
But treating symptoms Isn't something
That's inside my belt
But if you learned from your pain
Maybe braved a little rain
What you gain

of therapy from flat out desperation
Bills got me stressed over inflation
Leaving me deflated
When everybody wonders what is going on
Consider yesterdays gain

real
Bitch i don't want for much
Too be real
Bitch i just want to fuck
Too be real
Just keep it real with me
Shout out to my bitch
Was broke as fuck

to choose
Like this the only problem I deal with
Too young to write a will
But the bill you will get
Said you'd stay here by my side
But it's hard tryna stay

thought 
You cause this catastrophe

(Ooo)
Time it just flies, away
(Ooo)
Taking my breath, away


I know too much bout despair 
I know a bill from a buck

much

They sayin' it's too many words, you tryin' to fit too much
Come on, listen, whatever they on, they ain't used to this stuff
They might act out

this way?
I don't really buy into the self-esteem scene
But don't worry too much about me
I wanted this line to have a poetic aesthetic
And it might be

Too much sh*t I had to do
And I never did it
Niggas chatting spinners
Never made it fidget
Do it like the jagabans
Nigga come we bill ehh
I know I

I don't want to play by your rules
Nothing to gain nothing to lose
Everybody sees what's going on
Now they say it's gone on for far too long

Don't

in punch already winning just not talking too much yeah 


(Chorus) 2x
I'm real if you here or not. 
For my day ones to the day I die 
We aint lose no