The Detour Pt. II
Kel Mauri
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Yeah, aware of all exits Rushing like that blood inside your blood vessels Hard lessons Too many times been on too many edges Got three side bitches, so I need me like four Teslas My niggas crackin' shells early in the morning like it's breakfast Told my bitch don't talk when I'm countin' money, no questions Gettin' in the phase with music, don't care for no suggestions Ain't a fan of the pills, I move slow when they in my intestines Last time I felt like this, nobody cared for the kid Born alone, dying that way too, 'cause the way that I live I'm always fighting myself whenever I'm alone in the crib I'm ashin' out back to back blunts like niggas smokin' they cigs Always looked up to a nigga totin' them Glocks and them Sigs Didn't even know what science was, but experienced pain at six Shit wasn't for no kids, nigga, wasn't them kinda Trix Found me a brown shorty out of all of them white kids High school was a joke, that's something both of us would really get Then lost your ass to some screenshot textin' pics I mean me and you both know it wasn't just them pics that had you officially ending shit R.I.P. GG, the last piece to remind me of that chick I know a bitch who can't leave niggas alone after 2 days in You got too many lies up in your closet, you should own a Lids Your clique a bunch of squares, when y'all together, you form a grid Remember was tryn' eat off a rack, like barbecue ribs Kidney shutting down, got my arms skinny like some twigs Head spinnin' same way the Disney teacup spins My demons are like mirrors, they really closer than it appears They be pulling my strings like they playing violins, nigga Shorty really just a friend, bitches be thinkin' we cute Thinkin' that we fuckin', that we somethin', when we not But might as well So that behind at least can be some truth Y'all bitches be trippin' Is there a pill in your drink, the f*ck are y'all sippin'? 'Cause then why y'all still linkin' with Kel? The things I do, I always question if I'll see heaven or hell Thought I heard a voice before, but like I took an oath to a gang, I really couldn't tell This some shit I usually keep to myself But I guess I really haven't been feelin' that well I've mastered bein' dolo and shit Shits been gettin' to my head like a caffeine rush from a rebel Thankful for any dub I catch, my whole life been a fail Can't even be mad at people for being an atheist This why I won't be surprised if I get sent to hell like a piece of mail, nigga Wonder if God forgave me for being lost? Wonder if he forgave my uncle for the times he whipped up pots? Heard niggas was sleep, well pull out the sleeping bags and cots Relate to Roddy Ricch, putting my feelings inside a box Three different bitches hands feeling on me like I'm a clock Distracted by fancy things tryn' go Hollywood like Jamie Foxx nigga Feel good to have a couple bands when you come from bills inside the socks Most these motherfuckers birds the way they travel up in flocks I've been floatin' and chillin' like a boat parked up at a doc Glad my music ain't treated trendy like a pair of crocs, man They don't even appreciate none of this shit, nigga Go 'head and cut it This shit is Kelz
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