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hittin' the curb
By being arrogant, I'm being absurd
Without enlightenment, my vision is blurred
I wanna be new, that'll mean a rebirth
I wanna be new,

do you get yourself
Empty (let go)
Urgh
Forgive my Audacity
I'm tryna say things necessary
How empty do I need to be
To get you listening
(Leaking

know that love can be a really scary wordOr it could be the greatest one that you've ever learnedYour smile did some things to me that I just can't

This ain't my first song and won't be my last
You fake ass rappers me me contrast, how are you so different you ask? 
Cause you're a stereotype, I'm

do you get yourself
Empty (let go)

Urgh

Forgive my Audacity
I'm tryna say things necessary
How empty do I need to be
To get you listening
(Leaking

All I want to do, is laugh and get high (uh huh)
Dance in the club, fine bitch by my side (uh huh)
Question of the day, which strain I decide (uh

Sleeping on bags
Like out in the tents
This shit intense
Aura's immense
One of the realest
Ain't gotta pretend
First time the rhythm hit me, I was ten
Then

It was early summer, I was just a teen
The first time I saw you, thought you looked like a queen 
Figured you'd just be another hoe on my screen 
But

Alcoholic individual
Bouta hit 5 broads up in a row
And the first to text back getting boned
It sounds like I ain't changed in these past few years
But things

stating the girl em sneaky the girl em litty
You gone for love you'd be with the first
You stated you tried your best
I swear girl you ain't being

in my head talking to me taken over by all those demons 
Looking down in my bed screaming 
I was eighteen when I wanted to be dead 
Got all

dey make that thing go bang nigga
24/7 we ball nonstop
No rest have to make them stacks
Aye Aye
Till we get that bag
Till we get that bag
Uhh Aye
Been

Fueled by eighty proof, kept alive by pacemakers
Shouldn't ever have pursued when I knew the doons made her
No, I couldn't hate her 'cause I made the first

me, through rain, sleet and snow with me,
blow up, get rich and spend the dough with me,
no need to think about the past, get your things and pack your

heh, you ready to leave
Ugh, not really... but all things must come to an end, right
Right
But last night though
Dixie cups stained with that Jungle

I'm honest with
That boy's pockets just as empty as his promises
Man, I'm not convinced
And you not the first
I could make it worse
And I'm throwing

was darker than a normal thing
So I had to leave man that's not the life for me
Then the love for women kicked in and that was the peak of it
And I

cross paths, we gon' have to rewind
Bygones can't go by
Some things just don't fly
Certain sins can't be forgiven
I can't see it different, and you know

rather just do bad by myself and
I know they shocked by every mountain I done overcame
And I embrace my every fall its time that I reclaim
My time is

Hey mom
It’s been a while
Since I got to see you smile
I be dreaming I’m a child
Still sleeping by your side
Night creeping
Eating KFC
Grubbing

instructions on how to ruin your life
First you should cheat on your wife
Then take the weed in your pipe
Add a little bit of spice by lacing it with coke
Make

thinking, "Huh
You're all mine now"
Drifting downstream, rapids almost wiped out
Tied down by the impressive flow of H2O
Undertow had a firm grip on my ankles

He liked the fact that he was thuggin

Billy gave the child a gift
His first gun
The child got excited as shit
He loves guns
Billy taught the child

So deep in the valley, chills of unbelief run through my spine
Intoxicated by sin like I was drunk off wine, anticipating my next sin 
As though I