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by the press (ahh!)
Sometimes I feel weak, sometimes I feel depressed (ahh!)
You can check it out for the score I got from the test
Planned my future

I been trynna teach em how to trap 
But they ain’t been listening 
Speaking on a game that they don’t know
Like play by play from the trap via Sal

precious
Like the way consumers see rare gems
And the dejected aren't getting the message
So if I may have a second
I'd point to hip hop like God for

the ONE, I can feel it in my every step
And you should too, don't be ruled by external problems
We got enough to deal eternally as time revolving
Stuck in

was in the mix
Should've stood in the chrysalis
Focused on the long term benefits
I went to different lengths to spread my gifts with this

lasting, no this shit ain't sweet so I won't sugarcoat it (Pressure)
Through all of them situations I was concentrated and it's in my blood
Know the hustle

Way back in the day I took the metro still knew I was booming
I'm up in the booth with all this ice on I feel like a cooler
Wonder if that make me

'm dodging Bob and weaving
I feel like Marley chiefin'
Really cuz I been scarred from seeing shit
Got lots a reasons
She said she miss me I don't miss shit
But

too fried now I can't even find her
Different timin
I just copped two watches know you see them shinin
Sorry momma
Know you raised me right but I

the kid back (so what?)
I ain't been the one to be with the reminiscin'
Had to give your ass a chance but feelin' a little different
Been chasin' after

want me to prove that I'm nothing like the ones that did you viscous
So you can act like nobody love you and you play victim 

You ignore my text, get

Ay, man on a mission
That's who I am got no time for no bitching
Ay ay
I spill it all out you listen
My music and me are no different
Ay ay
I don't

All my young niggas round me did the same thing (then we)
When back in with the stick and then got my degree
Knew I was different momma trippin' saying

a trip
And I feel like I need a vacation
Palm trees
Little cutie who's giving me good head
On knees
All day sex now
Always dressed down
Wearing the same

lights
She's coming to get fucked up right
She knew I'm not the one for life
So she's leaving by the end of the night
She's coming for the weekend lights

so they could tell what he had done
R.I.P. to Alpo, cause he left the world with a son
Focus up you got to have your racks stacked, plus the bonds
Two

Everything feels different. Because I don't love you anymore, and I'm not feeling guilty. Play that beat that gives off heat to me-something I know much better

for free though
You bust it back and I reload
We making the hits, like Gambino, no fuck it Bambino
Feel like a hero, I made a promise to all of my

There was something about you that made
Me think I fell in love
I even feel stupid when I put it in lyrics
It was on my mind all the
Time but I wouldn't

'm ready to pledge my soul
But that's never gonna happen as long as I stay at home
So fuck it I'm on the road to success and i ain't sight seeing
I feel that

so low but I've been riding highs
And I'll never be good enough in nobody's eyes
And it's hard to let yourself out when nobody tries
And I feel like I

You hear
All those voices
That's me
That's me
Look
I'm not the best with the bars or the flow
But I'm tryna work it out so all the mussels can grow

think she have a pretty life
But the cuts on her wrists 
Seems to yell different 
Even in a convo she be so distant
Running through pain 
Thoughts on her

feel the pain? Do you feel alive?
We walk these paths side by side
We will be ok, we will be alive

I am who I am, is that so hard?
To realize that we