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a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd

was
The summer of 2010

I also met Nathan
And MCT in college

They taught me
How to edit writing
How to make
A logical argument

MCT's kind of a dick

"he cheated on her" just wasn't fucking true

Anyway, after that a few weeks went by before she let me see you
And she said it was because I still

a present
And edits if we're talking about subs you will get step on
Cuz you're the only one that would get put on a casket
When I'm done with you
There was

breakfast
Selling coke reckless
So you can't tell me 'bout no protest, nigga
'Cause this pro's tested
No effort, flow is something to cherish
Y'all be

’m rapping on my own beats 
N***** use to tell me I was doing to much 
Don’t know what the f*** I was thinking 
Listening to n***** speaking 
On what’s best

believe in a high!
Being logical gave me a reason to doubt
Scheme for things I was dreaming
In a magazine article reading about
Face card, I ain't got

we was fucked up
I was dreaming about the show that was sold out
It was me and all my bros, we was turning up
Wake up in the morning, then I had to go

spend an hour by myself
How the fuck will I not make it with all these Hours on the shelf?

Time is money and I believe it is pay me o-clock

Dear my,

To no phony fuckin' rappers
Even if this was the rapture, man
How could I now?
A bunch of clowns I'm surrounded by who don't even know how to try to make

ain't shockin' to me
But I'm spaced out

I'm so cold my heart is frozen
But I know that I was chosen
To be something that's not like you
And it is likely

in the speakers
I got more stories to tell, you should
Probably get comfy we ain't going nowhere
Gonna make you a believer
If you don't know me too

rains
Baby look what we made
Did me dirty but todays a new day
Knew that I was wrong, shouldn't have chose you
Always on my own, don't approach you
Way

Bitch feening
Taste semen
Take my knowledge and I feed it
Take the credit that was meant for me then crop it and delete it
Like I don't need approval for

’m ridin’ your girl like a Yoshi
You know me I Hit it so hard it was Toasty!

Your career’s gonna die, can’t press revive
When you sounding like a 12
Year old

Don't even assume shit

Aye I'm the one who on the scene
Cut shit like I edit movie scenes
Lotto tic pic yes Eric B
Vote on me you know that I ain't Human

I can
But I’m always running late

What do you want from me, here to infinity, I can’t seem to fill that void
There’s always an edit, a message