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of place
Providing guidance for myself with the scribbled lines
With high libido, killing cats missing alkaline
Our shit ain't parallel, problem child always

and that's how a G moves
And we stay silent, yeah, walk with a bean too
Imma do my job
Making these bands by the minute cause thats just what we do
Im with

lost up in the deep darks
Couldn't find my way like a child in a theme park
Swimming in the waters of the one of the one who looks for weak parts
Ready

will unlock my skeletons
Then kill them all one by one
I speak a foreign language
That will cause us to become one
Then turn up the levels
That will make

Elementary year when I was really young
I would get jumped by these kids that would act tough
They made my life rough
Did it for years, guess they

the snakes were all around 
Now I'm back in grown and I don't do no favors for a child 
You should know it write down like a poet 
Yo bitch need a Heisman by

Rest in peace to Nipsey that’s why I’m always tryna hustle
Tryna make a brand to make them bills and that be word to Russell
If they looking down,

you need to look at
All those merry times
When the rest of the year, it was tough to survive
We live in a "nosedive", "black mirror" style
Paying bills

From the shallow to the deep end figures to the deemed end
Weak men, pretend, covered up in pretense
Selling out to the back of the bill to meet ends

one of those with no flows

Still you chose to challenge one of the pros
Futile child tries what everyone knows
Play with fire get burnt like

Yeshua in the front, like a big wheel
He done paid for my sins, that's a big bill
Know we got the devil sick, need some DayQuil
I'ma give him praise, I

out, but we had too much evidence
Now I got racks every which way, looking side to side
Who should I scam next? Shit, man, I can't decide
Medical bills

Really down for whatever 
The ghetto child is just too clever 
For bum heads who said we would never
On them sorrowful corners with a smile that lasts

motherfuckers who are always so timid
This pack from Martin got my lungs fuckin' twitchin
I get bitches on the sneak, I'm Bill Clinton
I could rule the world, but

You’re blocking me out 
This isn’t a phase 
I think I’m devout 
In love with the game 
Were having a child 
Still needing a name 
I’n thinking out loud

gone and paid all bills and fines
And all the world has
I wouldn't want anything more
If you weren't there right by my side
So now...

(I'm on the run)

Still got my dignity
Equal friends and enemies
Imma boss ain't worried where they sending me
Imma shark
They live in anenemies
One step by me
Is a hunnid

bills and taxes give me stress
But that don't make it right to place bullets in my chest
Cause now my momma gotta ask how to bury her son,
The same person

came from the dust Too much pain, don't know who to trust
Keep my circle small, I was trained by the best, yo
When you in the streets, you better have

bills is just non existent
It got replaced by creativity and self fulfillment
I let the wind carry me forward in my decisions
I turned the world into

wavy, the moon child, control the tide
Pendulum swingin', slower degenerate movie
I see a odd future with no past
I'm so gassed, I'm on E
Don't give a F,

up need a new crib
Shawty trippin say she need a new body
You ain't even feed yo kids
Wassaname just went and got her body
He ain't even pay his bills

still treated her poorly
No one came to save her
She was falling off for surely
Her first child was a daughter
She needed sis to be the strongest
I'm her

Neva' let life's ills catch you slippin' off yo' feels
Almighty dollar bill hard ta' come by
DEFCON
Level Three, Two, One
When my brethren ride catch