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of the surface
Surreal in circles
Serving my hurt and my burns like a circus
Cursing out these surgeons for marking the skin that I purchased
I have earned

Time fly by, got my head stuck out the window
I’m cruising, polluting a little, but still though
I’m good, I’m opposite Michael, I’m Magic
Johnson in

projected
Show no affection
Make em stand corrected
Like I’m Rudy Gobert get your ass rejected
Not concerned with the hoes we curving
Formed a super team, now

got super stressful
But when you down lowest, going up
That's the only way you 'bout to be successful
War ready, I'm all in it, I'm authentic
Chest

over all your comments, chilling in the ocean
Floating on the surface on the UAE
This shit I eat is duck confit
The shoes I wear are worn only by me
I

baby I ain't wantin' nobody else
It's either be with
You or all by myself, like it's a done deal
Think you know that you're a dime girl
Blow me a kiss

in her legs I wont re surface
Gotta big glock make these bitches dance like Tiktok
40 In my pants so I limp walk
Pull up and shit allem like a road

rocking with this tec
Got the "S" up on my chest
Man I'm feeling super blessed
Brush my teeth when I get dressed
I ain't even feeling pressed
Roll a wood

show no mercy
Ain't with it, if it comes to easy no I'm not thirsty
Too high up, oh know you can't reach me
I'm not no earthling
Don't touch the surface

heard me
We carry his body like weekend at Bernie's
Won't float on the surface them perkys is working
Im hot like a furnace my verses are perfect
I'm

Coming off the summer high
I don't wanna have to lie
Greeted by the winter
Feelings getting so much deeper
It's coming to the surface now
I think it

and rolling hella doobies 
When I take a break I eat that cake and play some call of duty 
The Aroma super fruity Durban Poison in the loose leaf 
We get lose

Moncler when it's filled wit bullets Holes
Super charge wit a intake I'll take off Before you know
And my Glock wanna race too cock it Back
Ready Set Go
I'm

is way to Thick To cut
It's like smoke burning up from a Cigarette butt
The super model slut on her Silhouette strut
Made with a green screen watch

To fucking take it from me
One motherfucking sauce
Are you fucking kidding
Fuck, not enough to dip
These ratios are all fucked up
There's not enough surface

a man for the shit that
I'm toking it's super rare
Inducing fear off the shit
Written need scuba gear
When I flow leave em submerged
40 deep in a hole
40

Yet you still doin the same shit
Time gets to ticking
Down by the minute
Only so long till I run up them digits
Im stayin high Cause sobriety trickin

a language
They've never spoken advantage
And Beckman's open, I'm snapping
Their necks like Bon, and they gasping
Like heavy smokers
I damage the surface until

don't know where the time'll go (time will go)
Mueve like adios (skrr)
Down by Atlanta with Dominicano bros
Touring Galapagos
B-B-Banking we making

I'm Mr. Game and Watch out the Bros in Super Smash
I'm Dallas Mavs rookie Steve Nash
I'm Joe Strummer but without The Clash
I'm Guns N' Roses without

was seeing you
Enchanted by your fragrance and the endless love preceding you
Yeah, I was still stuck on your pages
Yeah, I was still stuck on your

guy

Switching lanes
I'm doing drugs in the drive by

Never once though
That I'd turn into a high guy

Got super powers
I attended Sky High

Me and my

benefits the most, by putting us down?
Will you stay on the surface, or come underground?
If you dig a little deeper, I can’t promise happiness
If I’m

roller then glide ride with less was wille 101mile range saw pumped up fall quick han & hand mind by power pill Tires space spoke split way down spin twist