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My skin peeling from my trip why don't you say sum[00:14.98]I've been leaving while im lit I gotta face them[00:18.05]Fuck an eddy of the street I

cash)[00:39.41]Stacking it up give me heavenly feelings (uh)[00:41.23]Stop blowing me up I'll be there in a minute(yuh)[00:43.08]Booty bounce back to back I'm staying up in

know the game john madden
Deadly wit his aim talkin killers wit a passion
Lil broski got sum balls
Nuts hangin on dat glizzy
Mos glock 41 this bitch gon

Reminded
Can't run the streets
I need to walk
Bike rides on Mozie Cutoff Road
Escaping from the trap
Even though it's my home
Know my mama was a queen
In

from that new frontier
To look to the safe mediocrity of the past.
To be lulled by good intentions
And high rhetoric
And those who prefer that course

away as I keep on lying

Swimming against the currents tired and alone
In this sea of mediocrity, desperate to know
If there ever was any hope, a rope

on me[01:39.22]I want her for the night[01:40.17]I'ma give her right back to a bum[01:41.78]I got a .5 in the blunt[01:42.97]I flash my neck, like a blind from

to occur[01:36.41]Not a dream that isn't pasted back from pieces[01:41.91]Every new person you still recognize through a blur[01:47.48]Every new place is but a setting

safe, I'm living just fine[01:37.79]When you cross the path, it's gon' be some snakes[01:40.06]So keep that nine[01:41.78]I walk through this bitch by

Observe the corner at 10 o'clock
They spraying shots until they peel off from the block
This is common behavior, I've seen enough
And the motive was

a position of sovereignity
That we might look down upon our inferiors
And cast their kin into the morass
Of mediocrity where they belong
Hail Satan Hail Satan

up to the top[00:38.54]From the underground[00:39.34]Let off ten shots dont duck[00:40.60]I never miss them[00:41.48]Got the chip in place go

Create your own door venerate your god
Your own divinity humanity only emerged from primitive mental barbarism by escaping from the chaos of its old

Rich boy I bought three nines, pull out one what's your forty time
You taking off like you're afraid to die (Wow that was crazy, wow)
41 sums like

me

Treat it like you want it
Treat it like mediocrity ain't something you could stomach
Darker thoughts I tend to rumage
My resilience built up from

too long
To keep our dreams from escaping
Or getting stuck in puddles of mad hypocrisy
Of a sad mediocrity
Am I just bad or something worse
'Cause I

when I'm stuck in
cwake for days in a dungeon
Escaping raiders then bust in
Like I'm from Vegas and crush ‘em
I had to make adjustments
They tryina

mind
Ignore the signs and it happens by design
Just promise me
Eternity
Sink your teeth into naivete
Just bare your skin
And let me win
Your mind is

never do that
I'm like
I do drugs I'm escaping from the pain
Put my feelings deep down never see it in my face
I got a lotta problems wanna help me, its

Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol

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Well let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clear

pickin (phew)[00:18.51]Yuh fasho h tine reppa comin from the stone (da Berta)[00:20.73]I came for it all ain't goin back home (can't do it )[00:22.45]Watch

when I said this?
Little nice to little vicious
Leave my job to go to the stu
Then turn my Start-up to a business 
Went from buying things on a whim

anime[00:43.60]My eminence is all within this shadow[00:45.48]This my shadow garden[00:46.51]Bad bitches got em by my side[00:48.37]Make it my own

or rich as rockafella
Rocks grab every fella by the collar on some junkyard dog shit
Son I'm from the garbage
Rats n Roaches crawled on my forehead in bed
I