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the on position
Hit em with the fire, hide the money from my oppositions
We ain't gonna give a drop, now listen
Calm down, I don't wanna lose, don't wanna give it

All my problems all my goals are right up in front of me
I miss being a kid everything was always sunny
And funny like Philadelphia
Never think for self

fly by

Tell me all the things
I was missin
You wouldn't believe
I was Christian
But I stop getting shit
For Christmas
They ain cared
About my feelings

don't litter
These feelings are hella evil, they not better
What's this...?, I think it's a letter
A letter from the devil, the content is evil, the font

opponent
All the teachers hated on me cause they needed more than I was giving
I was trying to live in the moment
I was always tryna fly, but they told me

And celebrate Him ‘cause we know what He saved us from 

I get the chills every time I get to spill
Cause it's a thrill to put Christ on a pedestal
Cause men are

fecal-matter matter
All my rhymes is lethal
Write my life how live it
It's like my mind is see through
Leave victims sleepin' wit fishes
So have fun Finding Nemo

Just let that's fans see
What's inside yo head (Nigga what's you)
Dysfunction
Overcompensation
Trauma stemmed from toxic love
And hopeless conversations

Here you lay in darkness, all by yourself
Retreating from the life, which you live
Days ago it made me sad to think that everything wouldn't be ok

Boyd
I'll put on for the Burg, By paving routes
Set in stone

Once I say it, It's true
That's a fact
Y'all be prone to spitting lies in the booth
Always

it does
Like thy kingdom
Thy will be done
On earth, as it is in heaven
We are one
No need to feed ya' demons
I ain't creeping
Sleeping with nobody

"It's Mr N on that track"

yea,


(Chorus)
Rrrrrraaaaa..
No Games, No Games
The time to turn to a new page
Gotta move forward from the old days
Yah,

But I’m wakin’ from the sedative
And I remember wounds
Like that night I was used by
Older boys I trusted
They were all in lust with
Seein’ how bein’

earth or sands
I was not born on the island
But trust, that acknowledgement
Validation and acceptance
From its nativos, are not things that I am seeking

the door
Because I'm tired of always waiting
Tryna learn from the mistakes
That y'all constantly making
Y'all just do shit for attention
Please keep that

to make mistakes, free to take away from what I built
Because I kill myself in the name of anguish I live with still

I'm in a field of discouraged

you should’ve been there
Can’t tell me to live in the now cause shit I been here
From DMT to BET in just two weeks
I take my mama off of EBT it’s just

to eat
We at the ready
I'm something to see
Head to the top I ain't blowing the lead
All of my brothers we hoping for peace
And we will accomplish it by

You have poured so many memories into me
Given me so much, that I feel like I'm about to overflow
Day 108
This all feels like deja vu
How did I get

pulling strings on the cello
Wearing all black just to fit in with kettles
Airing my grievances judged by the payload
Head feeling Daisy when rocking

nobody else spit it for the public
If my words are being spoken, then it won't be from a puppet
Ghostwriters used to be something that ain't nobody fuck

lives just has to be unbalanced by
Potential sentiments that's mixed with fear and greed
He's chasing benjis for the wrongest reasons
Searing trees his

And ima make my home antibacterial yeah
Golden child man I think I'm the one
No its a fact look at what I've become
I live on a planet my soul is not from

scarred up and I'm fine with it
My body art a laundry list of all of life's unkindnesses
But, I still sip tea and chant Om and live free
'Cause hardships