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So, what does self care look like for you today?

Cleaning
Organizing
Telling myself I don't need to be so organized
Letting go (let go)
Hot bath

Human uniqueness, take what you love and turn it into a business, build self-awareness
Another chapter of greatness
Watch your manners and plant

Message the tones of them, feel a deep breath in
The pupils of the other thoughts target as they chase through
Shit dude, fuck this is corny, I can't expand

So i sit with myself
So i nurture myself
So i take care of self
I know its so easy to feel lost
Wonder if life gotta map at all
I know it get deep but

Think I need a google map to black utopia 
Lack of guidance 
We all divided
Stand together maybe than will be united


Is it Africa or America
Think I

know y'all
We use to be 100 deep doin roll call
Y'all niggas was a no show
Never got no money got no hoes

I ain't never ever back down
You could check

almost fell off the deep end trying to keep friends
Ain't see me vision
Kill them with class
So when they ask why I don't fuck with them, I say no reason

and hold your fists high
Cause history won't repeat it'self, this time
Getting out alive, I don't need
To take my time, alright
Compass to maps follow tracks

Yo it's hard to love an artist
Narcissistic beauty divided and parted into 
Swells and Swings of catharsis
Or maps of oceans uncharted
Farthest

the window, For schemes
Use that self-esteem!

Lyrics, More logical, Than any
Pipe dream
Uplift lives, Like
Kite breeze
More amplified, Than fight themes

the trap 
I got the time 
You did the crime 
Now asking for favors 
You stepped out of line 
Deep fakes on the map 
Who dropped the dime

as the messenger text letter mail
Sending sex left right flux effects dissects itself when the next step is self
Elves escape out of factory escape out of elves

pride on the shelf
Servant leader is the life we're dealt
Self love? naw that's self hurt
Look to others needs, focus on the ant in the dirt
That ain't

map - the outline of the speech
 
First of all, I didn't put it off until the last minute. c few days before the speech, I gave myself the entire

From almost 6 feet deep and a time full of weep
I then died and rose again in a matter of weeks
Unraveling some truths that made me stand on my feet

do drugs but I do write tracks
When I did do drugs I was broke, facts
Quit them drugs just to focus on rap
Look at me now I'm the dopest on map
Homie I

Representation
I built my brand from the bottom at 14 in my mommas basement 
Laid the foundation, self educated, why? Cause nobody thought I would make it 

But-

what you have right now

Written in Infinite Jest:
"and lo, for the earth was empty of form and void. and darkness was all over the face of the deep

suppressed your guidance
Encompassing me, to reaching deep within...
My road map... My shining stars...
Guidance of my dark skies and heavens
Don't you let

Can't breathe
Feels like I'm underwater
Can't sleep
Too much paranoia
Too deep
Feel what I don't wanna
Rest in peace
I'm screaming bloody murder

and a day
But self adoration is my new destination
Even if this planes crashes, I'll still be the map
Just looking, for new transportation
And this time,

self-hate and aspirin
Self-hate and aspirin
Where are all the shallow people?
Angry flags with golden hem
Fly deep in the stratosphere
While I rot up to them

them chains off your ankles
Work your way up
Dive deep into the darkness, low-ki
Through my psyche, might be pipe dreams
Get them dragons off me when I

Super humble and hella nice
Raps so dope fans slam 'em till their body map's an injection site
Double-check the Jesus piece, make sure my resemblance