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don't even know me 
Trapped by unstable surroundings 
Atmosphere molds to what you portray it to be 
Try to build a paradise 
And watch them purge it 
Try

Must of got cut off 
I start off by writing you a letter 
It’s got me feeling better 
Sweating through a sweater 
Getting to old for this inks being

hoping to reach
Hype mans fans and cheerleaders
Write words with intention to teach the people
Be our own police
Self regulate
Pray and act for peace
Stead

the way
How they moving bringing shade
Yea the misery they love
Yeaa that company to stay
I just do it by myself
Got no time to sit and waste
Got no time

there

How ya do that there
Gone and do that dance
Lookin with my third eye, and it's in my pants
Now we seeing eye to eye turn her into a fan
You can

like you floating on
Calm down, we just set sail
They call me glob monster
Take one hit I won't cough
It's Mr miyagi baby we dumb wax on, wax off
That

monster

Fairly odd parents , Cosmo and Wanda

I’m tryna prosper 

I’m tryna prosper 

Cook it up , I finesse Betty Crocker 

Sell it off got the pints

I know I can
Bro went out sad he put hundreds in only fans
Why you surprised? put yo life in a hoe hands
If I know one thing
surrounded by demon i'm

instrumental in it
Yet, it took reflection to get me
To pause for a minute

And realize that my modicum of success
Has come from being a monster
Mortified by

Demons creeping, forever creeping, in your sleep
We're the chill running down your spine, the unseen dread
We're the monsters under your bed the voices in

Mama told me watch myself cause people always jealous
Envy this envy that knock out his teeth no baseball bat
They be fans call that yap get out my face

life
I wanna be who did it on em
Starships in the sky
Don’t mean nothing when I’m flying often
Have you right by my side
While the fire burns
It has you

local
And straight out of Kansas
She know I'm a dog, but no I'm todo
But I might need a vest I can go
A lil further
By then I'll be drowning
So I should

problematic
But still love with the burdens I bring
Made to be unstoppable
Impossible
A miracle
Marvel
Almighty
Whose real fans are his apostles
Me myself I'm

station ventilation's bad
Enough before shit hit's the fans
Now I'm the mystery man
My mind's blank I think
I've slipped into delirium
What role did I play

By now all you niggas should know my name
I'm not impressed by the cars, clothes, jewelry, the women, or fucking fame
You rappers all sound the same

be my buss it baby
Too legit, hot potato, russet maybe
I be dropping gems, they like what you saying
Raise the tempuratura, I cut the fan
Act a culo

cognitive coalescence drowning bit by bit
In an inter flowing moldy essence of malevolence
Serpents wretched bottom dwellers shriveling in their own cysts

What you selling I ain't buying
Tony Stark flow nigga I'm the man I Should get a suit Iron why you so Teen titan
Everytime I hit the stage All the fans

son
I wasn't alone in room I had to wait for the sun
All night with a monster
By my bed looking at me
Thats a long time to wonder what will happen to me

What you selling I ain't buying
Tony Stark flow nigga I'm the man I Should get a suit Iron why you so Teen titan
Everytime I hit the stage All the fans

forever creeping, in your sleep

We're the chill running down your spine, the unseen dread
We're the monsters under your bed the voices in your head,
Each

like pooh i been moving real sheisty
On my way to the top i'm maneuvering nicely
All these checks coming in like i'm sponsered by nike
Niggas be talking

just like social studies
Won't ever sell my soul for no Oprah money
Surrounded by them monsters like I'm Percy Jackson
Made him a ghost like Patrick