Lyrics:
hard and tired!
Splitting Mind
Slowly falling apart
Reassign
Slowly falling apart
Down in the wake drowning.
Choking on the grit you left behind.
Hey,
No money, you gettin' no jobs
Old money, I'ma reassign
New money, I'ma realign
I trust in God, His design
You make excuse, not makin' dimes
I set
Reassign it with dialect
Not a hint to this rhetoric
Sewing seeds in their irony
Self-destructing discovery
Sheets to burn
Here we are, still breathing
City skyline, ain't no where to climb
Take your own advice, if it's yours it's mine
Put me in a group tell 'em reassign
Better off on handpicking,
I got to
Fuck and just move to the next okay
Realign myself
Reassign myself
One thing that's for sure
I ain't never need no help
(I ain't never need
Oh!
Never be the same, I want the blame to reassign
All the goddamn?
It can't be done! Look at the time!
We are afraid to be arrested
Odds are
'Cause I ain't seen them lock a swine up yet
At the most they reassign 'em to prevent protest
Just your color is enough to get you under arrest
Strong
We could burn it down and all hit rewind
Triple reassign order
But we would still need to build it
Up, down, get it money
Up, down, get it money
Ain't got no shame s'how I survive
I'll change my name then reassign
To any location that springs to mind
My exile brought me a sense of clarity
I found
faith in line while you climbing up the leader board
Niggas be dying over more green that venesaur
I'm just trynna reassign ya mind like a redeploy
Boy
I
streets been do or die
Rarely make it out Alive
Since I think the age of 5
Ain’t have no daddy resigned
No reassign
Had to realign
But by design I’m gone
a passenger
Try to find purpose, holding tight
Reassign the guilty party to positive memories in your brain
Is there a semblance in a lie
That you can graduate
to
Should I begin to move on?
Accept
Embrace
Readjust
Reorganize
Reassign
Because in the end, one way or another
I have to live in a world without you
standing free
Fuck, I'm trying to reassign all those parts of me
Hey yeah, and-a wen-I gotta go
I'll reel inside
But when I've gotta-go, I've gotta-go
cokehead method expressed on day one
Tailored to my design
Reassign the whole order, makin' what must lie go aggro and rise
Your whole DNA structure
apparatus
Just one second
To imagine
Discipline in practice
So I theorize
Through a meagre guise
That the streets are wise
And reassign, whoa
And reap
eyes
I saw your face
In my mind
Keeping pace
With the... steps you climb
I'd like to say
Let's re-assign
Rearrange
Ourselves... and our lives
I stabbed
if I didnt have patience
If I didnt take the time to realign, the time to reassign
I had to switch up cuz I was tired of seeing you crying
Holding
reassign, recombine, redesign, and redefine myself
So if you want a piece of me now you better get in line
At the most you can end up as my little concubine
my outside
Without controlling my inside
I need to realign
To get back on the line
And to get back on the line
I need to realign
Reassign my roles
Moving max loads
Then reassign da numbers when They stack slow
Tax foes is like a trap code
They tap phones but the rats Known
Blew the lid off the lik
can put me down
Turn it over
Pacify my pain
You can tell your lies
Ignore my life
And reassign your blame
You can realign and redefine
I'll put you in
the time
Forced to watch me reassign your pride
Despite how I try, I can't hide
He follows me
Just like the smell of weed
These dirty hands I was dealt
Are
realise, change the tides,
We’re not in decline,
Reassign to Realign,
To survive mass regrets and the ill effects,
They’ll all be shut down on this day
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