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moving around, probably feeling displacement
I'm feeling the same, got me feeling some way, but I do what I can just to change it
It's gotten more common

The moment that I saw and heard ya
My heart has been in service to ya
There’s no one else I wanna turn to
Phone me (P me baby)
From head to toe I wanna learn

sitting up in Sunday service
I'm pretty sure that you could tell I was a little nervous
Nevertheless, do you have plans for the weekend?
I know a cool spot

woke, my eyes wide opened
This a Public Service Announcement that I'm throwin the towel in
And I don't wanna hear anybody's pity
Ain't nothin could be

centralised

Sucking us in, into a bad bet we can
Never win
We throw common sense - in the dust bin
We see a cage and we climb in

Dependency and control

to relax, always over focused on my job
Swear to god
Im crunching ramen packets like its common practice
Now under estimate my struggle you can palm a cactus

never perfect
Talk to god , Sunday service (holy)
Cut deep than surface
Never show them being nervous
Win or lose , go bigger (bigger)
Want it all , go

massive I can be
When I truly am operating in my purpose
I'm obviously oblivious of how the fruit of my purpose can offer
Provision and service for others

the village
Ladies in stockings
No open toed shoes
Gentlemen in ties
Ironed shirts! Iron Rule!
Billable time
External client service
All villagers must

on the crew
This ain't hip-hop, I just chew up and spit
Make an MC quit, your name so common like smith
I'm hot like a comet I hit, crack your mind I split
You

hit the mark like a shot into a Kennedy
Drop shit as hot as a Molotov toss
I'm abdominal rot, y'all common cold coughs
Sorta like bad service how he

can be the symbol of this moment
Is this the purpose to live on, It grew fighter in him
The common man In this expansive land
Behind splintered doors

Post up a pic service face and body
Know I'm the shit I guess I'm cocky
Ion give a fuck who that lil Nigga think he is he a regular Nigga to me
Call that

some time
To chill with me tonight
Searchin for my purpose
I deserve to know why i live with the rest up on the surface
Got no service and they say i

on itself
Brick by brick didn't notice the demons had me in they grip
Common sense seemed to be Uncommonly presented here
What a year
Pandemic got me cooped

aye aye aye)

This ain't no apocalypse
I been breaking promises and running low on common sense (aye)
Know you do some s*** then wonder what the problem

service catching that bullshit I rodeo this circus that I'm living in
And I sign that light just bright never fall or Croke
You choke cause you suffer from

A blow to the kidney
I get pulled over speeding
And in pray they don't get me
But I got to swing
I got to swing at a killer service
Hope this message makes

services
From poverty line to first world problems
Rock Nike Cortez in a corporate office, chain out rocking
All prophets, no losses, called it
My

thick ass, passed her
And I thrash any man who harass her

Am I a threat?
That's a common misconception
I'm solemn as Solomon chopping babies like he

to the moon
Room service on a plane
Fuck bitches
Smoke dank
Yall niggas
So lame
No snitch in my ranks
No hoes my team
Giving you these strokes
It's hard

services
Screaming out masculine shortages
Screaming we loosing our purposes
Show you what making a fortune is
Having you pay for their mortgages
I can't

danger
I done been in churches
If I fuck the game ima hit her perfect
Got a while to land but I been gaining service
Ima bring the pain
Yeah I feel like

Autum
Bla, bla, bla, bla, bla, bla, blazy
Headphones on me when I hit the surface Oh, ah
Feels like I don't wanna be of service Oh, ah
Might need