I Think I Might

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Pull your own weight son
What you gonna get mother fucker dead presidents
Blacked out eyes white face look'n hella lit
Dick hella big spit for the hell of it
Oh mayne your bitch with the hella licks
Slow paced then quick I don't dwell in it
Gotta stay sane poker face on the set
Cut to the chase don't care bitch irrelevant
Betty Crocker bed wit it baking her cake
The same way you skate see the bowl then you enter it
Never knock no better man you think that I'm fake
Barely heard you yell down there yo the weather man
God damn high I'm pull'n up the other man
Come again? damn you really lit the kettle man
Devil'n me and my demons carry heavy hands
Can I win a few tracks back you can never win
Muster up another hit shit
Don't thank me yet these demons on another tip
Channel the vibes blueprint for another trip
Scratch'n and claw'n being dragged to another pit
Shout to the bow plus the sounds I arouse them
Quick drown never bring them back as I count down
Tend my hate leveled bitch damn flies
Force these three eyes to be one solo mother fucker
Climb on me baby
Stroke on my conscious been f*ck'n up lately
Damn I think I might maybe
Talk'n bout los'n it and f*ck'n goin crazy
Cut it you think you can save me?
How bout you join and admit it's amaz'n
Face it take a full face hit
Project sensations connect and embrace it
I'll ain't never act complacent in this rap game you'll get fucking killed deal deal
Shuffl'n the deck you don't know what's next but it's fucking real kill kill kill
Alvi on deck you can't predict what I do ain't a f*ck'n pill for real
Met my own fate he offered the strength and this cat said fucking deal
Ah I kinda wanna stunt tonight look at me wrong might look for a fight
Raw I kinda want a blunt tonight take his advice I'd lose my own site
It dawned how I wanna live my life follow my passion and follow my light
In aw how I sleep and wake each night I don't but writ'n the fire feels right
Chill patterns looks hazy I'm deal'n with pressure but have to keep playing
The thoughts jot the occasion slip on my face then I speak to the faceless
Thots honey I'm taken but the way you look back yo I picture you naked
The space has been shak'n follow the image of you and lose all your goddamn patience
Climb on me baby
Stroke on my conscious been f*ck'n up lately
Damn I think I might maybe
Talk'n bout los'n it and f*ck'n going crazy
Cut it you think you can save me?
How bout you join and admit it's amaz'n
Face it take a full face hit
Project sensations connect and embrace it
How did I guess?
Alvi can clear the weight off your chest
Tackle the dear in the form of a test
I think that would work a boar could I guess
Told you before rip the cord from your neck
Forward agin' ditch and befriend
F*ck'n was bored play'n victim instead
So I figured my life giving fingers and lead
Figures of death with visions of depth
But I am your friend holding your hand
Definitive prism spit venom again
Alvi was here the city is drenched
Scop'n the scene then make my advance
Plant'n my seed making my nest
No limit I did it with minimal rest
Taming my hunger eating my flesh
Developing barriers you reek of the scent
Your mind is delicate mine is a mess
Pass it around the cynical test
Numbness around clinical death
Those were the sounds dwindling presence
Intricately webbed in lyrical threading
Follow the essence repeat the next sentence
I am the power I am the blessing
How do we do this now?
There's literally a reason you're so far down
There's a clown in your ear the fecal around
Rattle the cage figure out how
Doubt ain't about it if you let it will drought towns
Pounce come on wit it go and harness the amount now
Ahh now you ready feel'n plenty when I douse crowds
Shout now ima go and get it bitch I'm out now
Climb on me baby
Stroke on my conscious been f*ck'n up lately
Damn I think I might maybe
Talk'n bout los'n it and f*ck'n going crazy
Cut it you think you can save me?
How bout you join and admit it's amaz'n
Face it take a full face hit
Project sensations connect and embrace it
Climb on me baby
Stroke on my conscious been f*ck'n up lately
Damn I think I might maybe
Talk'n bout los'n it and f*ck'n going crazy
Cut it you think you can save me?
How bout you join and admit it's amaz'n
Face it take a full face hit
Project sensations connect and embrace it

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