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on Instagram thinkin' we give a damn
I don't do the overnight drops, nah, this some instant bands
This an instant scam, why is you on finsta, man?
Crack

brighter day
I'm working but it ain't working out
And ya'll know what I'm talking about
So I take a deep breath and say
I'm a blow them dark clouds out

'em wonder
See Mother Nature made the art of the truth
And Father Time is the whole reason why my metronome got something to prove
So what it do, man

up, they tell me they play by plays
Fair is fair, a dare a dare don't fall now
They checking out they already on the chandelier
Swing bitch if you think

there blind, hope someday they'll see exactly what we see, then they'll come calling

The night has ended it's an empty room, it's a ghost town

me
Anything more
Than sexually
And I'll never be
The man of your dreams
So just remember me
By the stain on your sheets
And I know whats next
A night

on the way we get stopped to take some pictures 
Tip of the iceberg showing what I wanna show 
Rollin what I wanna roll 
Strolling how I wanna stroll 
Pretty

on a mattress Where who knows what and everything happened Grounded in a sound bath Back to the dirt Laughing said I feel that fam Good use of a stack planned

I'm Gonna Stop 
music/lyrics by Brandon Jay

Comatose stuck in the bed
The dogs' disowned me
He hasn't been fed
Cause all I can think about is you

to myself
Cynthia would check that I'm fine but I was fooling myself
Coz I would close my eyes and I'd imagine him there
Ironically insanity is what had kept

put on drip and designer whenever I get in my mood
Fold by what? A nigga can't fold bout nothin'
can't even fold bout you
Crispy chicken, I got it fresh

selling it, bae we is not the same
He like the way I shake it, think I work at the blue flame
If he can't show a honey bun, then bae you not my main
Told me

Once the hunter turns to prey
He's lost it all away

Please don't lend me more offense
By thinking I'm hung up on you
This is not about resentment
It's

sparkin'
They tell me be humble but
30 in the glove compartment is what
I call a number crunch (Aie)
Is Glocks around my crib
I got boxes 'round my crib

listen to me
Got a mask on like scream I don't even sing
I don't be mean to you I be tellin' the truth
Yeah rainbows in the sky all I see is red and blue

yellow cab world
Yellow cab world, yellow cab world
Look at all them bad girls
This is such a fab world
Y'all know what the fuck it is
Fiendix
The emperor

somewhere in the
Sticks countin' blue slips
You was stuck sleeping in the trap
Gettin' more sheets

What the fuck is up, where that money at
Ain't tryna have

loco crazy cuz a nigga boutta purge shit
Yellin but im passive so you know its urgent
Detergent is gone, boutta give me blues
Least that u can do is

night all on my own
On the pink moon with a graceful tone

My own existence makes me feel so alone
Until the voices play me all of their tones
My badge is

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

you
1 strike now 2
Baby boy
Shot down by the boys in Blue
To thy self be true
Right here’s my cue
Don’t deal with it
If it makes you uncomfortable

Uh, On a late night, probably get my dreads twisted by Reen
Why would I front you, I know you gon' fuck that pape up
The trick to bein' smart is knowin'

(Fuck yo producer my beat is by Meexhie)
Haaaa, yeah
Wooh, wooh, wooh
I told myself I was gone have to stop playing with y'all man
I don't know what

high school
They said I can't do what I'm doin' if I try
Hey, look, the building's on fire
Can't climb back there, son, the cell is on fire
Hey, I'm in