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better
Might be fly, but I'm way fresher
You got from Mike and I got it from Hector
Invest in that lean and that liquid I make
My life is a movie, no it's

trying ma
But this life got me too burnt out, don't know how I got degrees but guess it all worked out
Had some angels on my shoulders back when I was down

I'll never get rocked by a chicken
I know you lame niggas know my position
I came from the same ghetto you live in
With no pot to piss in
So believe

side some day, ay.

Best regards
Life wasn't much of what it was; but it can always get better
Said last i seen you was in school
Never thought i'd see

long! Now I'm blue and suffering!

My life is falling apaaart
I don't know where I should staaart
To stop it from getting too faaar
My life is falling

believing
And one day you’ll see
Aah
Well I can’t give up now
I know I stand for too much
To live my life laying down
My deepest fears i'm inadequate
Narh I

kinda life you would rather, my brother

Live it up, we ain't gonna give it up, even if we're feeling the pressure
To free up our minds gotta play it non

I'm a better and smarter version
I'm a perfectionist but I'm far from perfect
You ready Fix yeah I feel like now it's worth it
I was wishy washy nigga

some laid
Was a retired truck stop waitress
I huff paint
'An i drink moonshine
Made from mommas taters
The only drugs
I can afford
Are cooked in run down

them down just to count the rings
Stain the corpses post rigamortis, pervert the worth for those finer things
Worry later about the life it brings, go

I'm a better and smarter person
I'm a perfectionist but I'm far from perfect
You ready Fix yeah I feel like now it's worth it
I was wishy washy nigga

time I was the key
Watch me take the turn now it's my turn now
Ima show what ima about
I live that real-life fake niggas claim they about
In this trench

developed the art of working. Always been myself I’m a better and smarter person. I’m a perfectionist, but I’m far from perfect. You ready Fix, yeah I feel

high
Don't play me
You're up to something
Live my life, ride or die
I'd rather ride with fuckin nothin
Hate my life, I can't cry
These tears held back by

Final things

Life moves rapidly
Need to leave
You behind
Go day by day then I leave you behind
I can hold on forever
I promised
But did you?
I'm just

a tumor
Always listen to my Nana,
got that knowledge from boomers
and I live my life my way yall niggas party like losers
Or should I say y'all niggas party

over synth sounds
You outta breathe by the 5th round, nigga sit down
This a marathon you sprinting with bad reception
They blast wessons, you fake

shots, you better learn to duck
So who the fuck you flexing on?
I scoop your bitch from yo'
Arms and hit the restaurant
They don't really see it through

me to chill
People take there own life and kill
This is my life and how I feel I
Write these words sitting right by pills
It might be a crutch but

Sorry
Look, I just wanna be free
Free to live a normal life instead of feeling the need
To crave approval from the only ones who can't even see
How

Storm Trouble! Trouble Storm!
Trouble Storm! Storm Trouble!
Storm Trouble! Trouble Storm!
Imma fire you up the ground throw you down a cloud
Imma

anyone 
cnd I try to get better
But getting fucking stung
I'm counting my blessings
By loading my gun

Heart like a frozen lake, yeah
clways feel down

Wanna say that im never getting
hung up bout you showin off
I don't need more
Too full
I wonder whoelse could live as i do
See my life
from elite family,

Wake up, take off, don't look down
Can I make it? Just to make somebody proud
Waiting, patient, silence getting loud
Look inside my skull, not