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captured, awake, but for how long
Hot air balloons landing, watching cartoons with the family
Don't blink, better watch your step and now
Don't drink

Wait one second leme spark this youth
Nah wait he's hench let me spud this youth
Roll up calm on the 182
But if my P's calm then I'm catching tube

Futureboy Wavo in the house

If you ball and you cap, then you feeling it
I can tell no one else take it seriously
Wait 'till I'm out, I'm rocking

you want to get in too deep
Gotta admit am feeling you child
But my days of forming mugu have long gone by
Whats the difference baby ain't nothing

be stupid,
vans skipping in advance, need no second chance to be like cupid, or like stanley
kubrik
I see you shining but my eyes are wide (open)
I see

a blink of an eye (blink of an eye)
Of course I'm the worst you ever met
Sure you're the best one I ever had (no)

Všechno se posralo, byl jsem zmrd prej,

Yo yo NAWF rappers y'all seriously bore me
Thinking music is just fun
But all we hearing is the trap fvck
Y'all should stick to school and finish up

to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you

living, this shit is absurd
They're like no way, but listen observe

Who is the greatest of all? Clearly it's me 
Don't take it seriously 
I think this shit

The devil in me, demon in me
I had six but I let go of three
Told my bredrin, "Let go of me"
He's said, "Calm down, there's no need"
Me, I take

chess boy, I'm talking hollow points in yo fucking chest boy
And I don't mean no disrespect boy, but I'm really up next boy
Big Murph Only Make Hits,

Used to steer a fuckin' plane just to come through
Now we're so near but her goals veered left
And my soul peeled back and I woke in a sweat
Scramblin'

First it was the spammers, now it's the stalkers
Spammers all vanished, they are no longer talkers
Seriously why do you keep, tryna stalk me
You

all forgot you but we know you really here
I know your fears, I know you scared - you feel like an imposter
You put me on to feel proper confidence

think for a minute
Nah I said think for a minute, no
Turn the lights out, let me think for a minute
A minute or two

So by the time this comes out, I'll

you're born in poverty
Man got nothing to eat
Stomach steady growling
Calluses on his feet
He's trying to survive
But he's dying on these streets
And no

but I don’t
A facade of angsty clones
Who take themselves so seriously
Thrown a bone
No way to win ‘cept with the last word
Greeted with huffs or "have

seriously don’t have a clue 

This is the Story Of me
ain’t no one else i gotta be but me
and i love it 
& i’m comfortable in my own skin
i want some more

and watch me swerve in a blink

Cause I'm the lexicon artist, that word player life
If I married a writer I'd be a word player's wife
But I'd rather be alone

Friday night and I'm all alone
We had a blast but everyone went home
You looked at me, I was caught in your eyes
Wish we kissed where the sun don't

Momma Told Me B Nice

Featuring J Dot

Produced by Canis Major

Hook

Sending you positive vibes for ya Monday’s, and ya Tuesday’s, wet Wednesday’s,

and not look back on the way
I've tripped three times now over my feet
Is it right to unblock your ear twice?
Maybe when I blink, no more writing with no

there's no need"
Me, I take everything personally
When I hopped out it was 30-degrees, it's crazy
'Cah we gotta' bun a donny in front of Louise
But

from the standard tempo
No clones or doubles or iterations 
Of a secondary nature
Hate the game not the player
Came in new
Breath of fresh air
But who