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within
Analyze your past
Are you the same
Design a plan to cultivate the evolution of your greatest self
Go within
Go within
Who are you
Who will you

I gotta be honest 
with me for the sake of development 
Most the people I lost, 
I done lost at the cost of embracing my selfishness 
Convinced that

There's still been no further developments
In the universal search for intelligence
So what's the purpose for Earth's residents
Birthed through

A NEEDLE PENETRATING SKIN
BELIEVE ME WHEN I SAY THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG IN MY DESIGN
I HAVE NO SENSE OF HAPPINESS
A BALANCED LIFE MAKES ME DEPRESSED
I´LL

pointing fingers just to even out the odds
To discontinue the cycle
I needed therapy but even then I was stifled
I mean allegedly I got a gift but a schiz

enough plugs
To drum up the probability there's enough drugs
To numb my fucking brain
And maintain I stay drugged up
Delicate, so I generate hellish ways

properly, hold me down like ah original G,
Love, L O, V E, follow you she don't follow the money,
Love, L O, V E, like a therapy what you do to me...

Oh my

All I want is to be happy
Look in the mirror for answers unquestioned
All of the weights that I carry
Don't call me NF  it's a therapy session

uh
I'm moving private, I'm moving private
Yeah
Yeah
Divide and conquer, before it adds up, then I just minus
Mind us, you can't design us, no you can't

to help your musical development
So you gotta do it yourself before you lose your mental leveling
And watch out who you giving all your love
Cause 4 years

born cancers?
Does artisanal snowfall make lakes freeze more beautiful patterns?
Is there a psychological science behind the trauma therapy of woodlands?

one that's trying
What's that
Might have found something
Looking like the dough is rising
Inspired by design
I feel the heat of the climate
What's new

Bright lights, when you’re burning Ls slow

U like the therapy of, taking better "D" and

You, like hustle 'cus I never sell hope


Maybe we can go

light drug nappin'
And when I wake up it's back to suicidal rappin'
Just know, it could happen at any time
Any of these verses could be my last rhyme

Picked up the phone and talked to my nigga Dally (Yea whatup)
My brother back on them drugs
That shit just hurts the family (Yeah)
Poppa thinks it's