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going to be
Locked on

To the de-automated line
Perfect
Duty
Form

The road stretches ahead
A path of unknown
Chaining secrets
And shadows

We move over

your pussy, wishin' that it was me instead

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Starting to feel stressed

I just had to get away
From keeping my body on overdrive
And sleeping with my eyes open
I can't remember my dreams 
But I'm hoping

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I’ll catch you yeah
O-o-o oh I’ll catch you yeah yeah
O-o-o oh I’ll catch you yeah

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And in his heart in whom he speaks
Not rough in his manner
Explaining that she wanted to sleep with a man snugged up against her

Automated predictions
One

the lane of my life, I feel, 
I been either white knuckle driving or asleep at the wheel, but 
Its like, letting go control really gave me freedom to build

drugs in his system he gone
Lord I hope that you with him
And all them late nights me and bro used to speak on the phone
Talking how we gonna get em
Yeah

Get out your seats, real hip hop is back up in these streets
RBG, Army in the Hood, we our own police
Ain't no need for these Feds keeping scopes

strange
Stay your lane This shit can get crazy baby

Fuck cll you bitches you bitches ain't loyal
Young nigga getting his shit out the soil
I'm 10 toes down

Left lane and I feel so alive
Hear the rev when I'm outside
Bad shawty and she blow red lights
Put her on my lap and I teach her how to drive
Doesn't

This is what I needed
Back inside my system
I forgot the meaning
Of the word Consisent
Feels like I've been sleeping
Rappings what I'm missing
No you

the styles and lanes that we created
And they know it
Pass me the bottle and imma pour it
Cleco, Crystal, you know that Moet
Balling out my mind aint no way

run-through and the sun's scheming
Sky walking past these avenues like I'm daydreaming
Living in scenes and keeping my favorite clips
Leaving the emptiness with

Ecstasy don't make me feel like my beat
Now watch me move to my feet
Ride or die preaching my mind
Don't mind me I'm wilding
Shit keeping me balling

drugs to help me ease my pain
I’m tired of all these snake friends
Stay up in y’all lanes
I’m tryna get up out the mud
I’m tryna make a way
I know

this where the madness stops
Understand what I'm saying
Not an athlete no I'm not playing
Keeping it on your own when I'm painting
Images feeling this

plenty for the hoes yea
I got the Henny in my system when I wrote this
It never leaves when I'm on E I'm im taking more sips  
And everyone that's w me

negative division.
Peeped the system, put it in my pocket
Keeping it Pimpin.
Spitting isms, pupil of the profit
Not a simpleton
Break the chains, locks,

Keeping you in my system, constantly reminding me you’re gone
Constantly reminding me your gone

What if I watched your life from the nosebleeds
(hard

where I can hideaway
Oh shit, I believe in yesterday (yesterday)
That was the Beatles, I'm just keeping it real
Hold up, wait, dude how do you feel?

to believe it
Me and Davey gonna achieve it
You swerve in my lane
Get the f*** out of my lane
She f*** me for clout
She knows I was never a doubt
Bitch I go