Fell 2 Deep
Not Kuban
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Fell too deep in the water Wonder if I'll ever get back up Blood on the scene no back up Plant therapy get packed up All this self medication I cannot see if I'm backed up Money machine count racks up Under my eyes is bags f*ck Yeah, Louis Louis Vuitton Let me know if I'm doing wrong Can't decide between writing these songs Or to focus on money alone But f*ck it I'm riding along How close till I find me a home Switch lanes yet I stay in my own Hit a fork which way do I roam Picking the pace up, I'm fixing to wake up Got hobbies to change, what am I waiting on Hitting the brakes on what's giving me greatness I guess that I'm stressed but I need to keep goin Pick the mic up gotta seek to destroy Fight or flight Im not one to avoid Any problem that I'm faced with Yeah I've changed since a teeny lil boy Some I still ain't solved yet Some I still ain't solved but I'm hanging On and on and on till it ain't shit No phenomenon I just say shit Tony Hawk, i grind to be the greatest Roll up, I might fly out in a spaceship Zone out i cant find my own location If time was on my side I'd be more patient High above the ground, I'm okay Third eye open wide, I feel faceless Like a broken watch, no rotation Work around the clock, you gon make it Don't nobody ask bout my day I don't need the pity, no thank you Get the f*ck up out of my way bitch I only vent to God and He ain't you Fell too deep in the water Wonder if I'll ever get back up Blood on the scene no back up Plant therapy get packed up All this self medication I cannot see if I'm backed up Money machine count racks up Under my eyes is bags f*ck Yeah, Louis Louis Vuitton Let me know if I'm doing wrong Can't decide between writing these songs Or to focus on money alone But f*ck it I'm riding along How close till I find me a home Switch lanes yet I stay in my own Hit a fork which way do I roam Im not one to boast I gotta tell myself that im the best I do not back down when put to the test I'll bring the mats out treat it like smack down Take my enemies put em to rest Speed off in a ghost it's gon leave you possessed Off of the dope I don't need to be pressed I need to cope i dont do pills Last time i checked I was mentally ill now i know what I must go and fulfill Holding my breathe Im Climbing this hill I must confess I love the thrill of smoking that potent I burn like a grill Smoking the blunt till it's over I been a loner But its not that big a deal High above the ground, I'm okay Third eye open wide, I feel faceless Like a broken watch, no rotation Work around the clock, you gon make it Don't nobody ask bout my day I don't need the pity, no thank you get the f*ck up out of my way bitch I only vent to God and He ain't you Fell too deep in the water Wonder if I'll ever get back up Blood on the scene no back up Plant therapy get packed up All this self medication I cannot see if I'm backed up Money machine count racks up Under my eyes is bags f*ck Yeah, Louis Louis Vuitton Let me know if I'm doing wrong Can't decide between writing these songs Or to focus on money alone But f*ck it I'm riding along How close till I find me a home Switch lanes yet I stay in my own Hit a fork which way do I roam
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