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feel something again
I keep ruining everything in my plans
I been Losing my innocence in a trance
All in a trance there's nothing left
And I don't think

heal disappointments

They no fit kill the enjoyment 

Kele dey use mouth give me employment 

I dey use sound heal niggas use sound kill niggas

working on my craft and my raps
In the day full time dedicated dad
I write record mix and master
Post produce my own songs
This is my employment so I can

getting jaded
Drinking coconut water, Auto flexing that's plan getting clean
Coconut water in the benzo
Tell them all to get down with us, and Health is

reaching for the sky
I been post on the west side trying to get by but I do it for the life

Legendary it's life style plan
Lady's lookin like I like that

Gon change up the game
And Put more in the well
My plans for the year
Are clear like 2020 visions
Had to make hard decision
Ended up burning some

Check the resume, what's the plan today?
Lyrical flex, okay
Bitch stay out my way
Check the resume, what's the plan today?
Lyrical flex, okay
Bitch

Hey, I'll be out here again (Ah)
You be out there a Stan (That's Right)
My life is creative proces with no
God that's part of the plan (Mhm)
I'm

and stick the land
I can't stop
I'm too hot
Taking checks like Uncle Sam 
It took a lot
Got no props
But I'm trusting in the plan
Trust in the plan
It's not

year
Made a fool out of myself
Tried to be someone I'm not, and paid the price with my health
And Saturdays I felt broken
So broken up over you
My pride

phones
Then you cry for mental health, as you just read another post 
Now I'm in your fucking feeds, till you mufuckas overdose
One thing to think it,

all of my mental health
And you was never there but you gon post whatever anywhere
Whatever know you never cared
I'll revel in my severed health
You'll

wrong
We all know it
The finger thing means the taxes
And I'm not a poet
Stand in line watch them plan your demise
If your pro vaccine or not
When you

Black man
Black
Black man
Black
Black
Black
Camagu livumile
Ubumnyama budedile
They say a boer maak n plan
Black man, make a better one
But a plan is just

The streets is talkin' I know that ya' heard about shorty from 73rd
Used to post up on the curb, now we post up in the burbs
I still gotta' get used

just chasing then
Thank God that I realized now I been focused on bigger plans
Do a lot for my people now
A lotta shit I don't speak about
I don't need

shit I address
But I been watching how you move
I can see the effects
Mental health Just so important
That’s the thing you neglect
You so caught up in

Yeah I see your little post, talking 'bout "BLM is my motto"
But you know it ain't
I see you over by the water cooler on your break 
Talking 'bout

On the stove
They got no limits
Tryna cook
A master plan
You can't be timid when
Your fucking life's at hand
No limits
No limits
No no no no
No limits
No limits

know your name before you play-a the game
Keep a level-headed check on your health and stay sane
Address the tack on the track put the needle

in
Bringing up health risk 
Losing all that sleep
When you fall in deep 
Tell me what you see 
We all got them dreams 
It's hard to believe
When you

Yeah I see your little post, talking 'bout BLM is my motto 
But you know it ain't
I see you over by the water cooler on your break 
Talking 'bout

Every time you make a post
Man, it's never gon feel the same
I might as well just make a toast
To feeling all of this pain
I thought I did the most
But

bringing up health risk
Losing all that sleep
When you fall in deep
Tell me what you see
We all got them dreams
it's hard to believe
When you hardly ever see