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through
You already know what I'm gone do
By the count of three hit'm with the one two
This is logic not pro tools
This is peace and love I'm tryna show you

I've Been Working Too Hard

Southside Johnny

Better Days

1991

Now brothers and sisters gathered here today
I got something I want to share with you
Now let me warn you, it's a sad, sad story
But I swear every

operating from ego
And I just don't fuck with that shit bro
I let my ego on the track but in person I ain't gonna be
I ain't gonna be flexing and shit man

the mail but they still came
She keep saying we talk but she can't even tell you my real name

Aye she keep calling me a goat but she don't know I'm tryna

I don't need congratulations cause I only want the respect
Need my fit to cost some racks, with a few bands on my neck
When you addressing me bitch

of y'all wrotе"
"I don't see what none of y'all see"
"Ain't impressed with" "None of y'all GOATs"

I gotta row i got some shit on my shoulders
And you

whacked
I ain't one for the talk, lil' cracker, big facts
Running off with your mouth,
Will get your brains in your lap, bitch
My shit poppin', bitch, I

’m the
Asshole when I tell you
Suck my dick raw
Next time that
You see me
Walking with some headphones
Don’t talk to me
I can’t hear you dawg
I’m writing up my

power
What's that mean to you
Stuck in the dark
I'll help ya dog
Remember way back when
My mind was clouded by the fog

Young King, Young King
Do ya thing

Whatever you gon do just do it
Never thought bout doin music
I was really out there flexing
Thought I was really living
Now I'm seeing life vivd
Ain't no

magic
Your flow is predictable, similar, average
Got you all shook, Demeyez is back at it
By popular demand, talk shit get popped with the mic in my hand

fuck with her, she talk too much, gon' kiss and tell
She heard I fucked all her friends, she want up next, I might as well
Flip that bitch just like

trip over Louboutin, fucking with me
Came out the gutter, just fucking with me
She eager to hustle, and now I'm enraged
Feel like a prophet, I'm baptized

a fuckin' sing-along 'less you
Brought the weed along
Then ju (Okay, I got it)
Then just drop down and get yo' eagle on
Or we can stare up at the
Stars

don't know
Niggas be hella quiet but really they fans though
Just tell me when I'm alive don't do me like Van Gogh

I grab the bull by the horn, deal with

don't you tell them how we first met?

Okay, enamored by the thoughts that I seen (okay)
I take my fingertips, I run them smooth through her seams

the enemy raided & put all that shit in museums
Real talk & I still can't believe it
I pull up & shine on them
I pull up & ride on them
I pull up & flex with

a rebel?
How I ain't never have shit, but they say never say never?
How you run off with a pound but you got it from your brother?
How you did it by yourself

for a bite, make em pay the bills
With the type of work that'll need a scale 
Pushers on the blocc, I done seen em sell
Pills and potions, poison

the whole industry please believe me
I just want talk my shit
4 weeks straight 1 month I gave you all hits
Can’t deny that
Neuyu
HTG still my family
It’s

given
If you don't like me then don't pay me attention
I'm with your bitch in the back getting bendy

the Volvo 
I came to see you undergo 
Changes inside your soul So
Swift I can see the glow Though
Beauty it made a difference 
Maybe I was just tripping

Yeah, ahaha let's talk, look

Ayo we rose from the dust to the sun
They claiming that we the one
Never one on one, team work till we done
Sent

He said do it right and it all be fine
Well bro now you gone so I just wanna cry
So down in the slumps almost dropped out of school
I do it for me