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feel the pain
From cries of desperation by the anxious and depressed
But that’s when my heart is put to test
I recognize You call for light and dark

I don't even got a problem
Got a freak bitch crawling call her Gollum
Got the whole team wit me and we balling
Any crisis in the world we can solve

up in the mornin
Damn the Molly just won't let me sleep
Constant stress and I mask it behind the weed
When it comes to the music to say I can't do it

Roll up a Porto blunt now I'm halfway back home
Plug your headphones in your phone 
And sit back, this is my truth to each is own 
Leave me alone

Ok now spotlights off
Microphones off
Light the good herbs up
Breath it in and don't cough
I'm cool, these are the type of vibes I live for
Good

Lying in bed with our feet wrapped around each other
We're like twin sisters in the womb

I used to care about my dreams a lot
Now I love sleeping

Baby drop down and show me what you got
Hear the music getting loud, people bouncing at the drop
By now I can't even think, homie steps into my spot

freak
I get my baby once a week, and if I don't, her mama's weak
But I'm a big dog, I put up money, I'm really lit
I'm up six figures all off the music

freak
I get my baby once a week, and if I don't, her mama's weak
But I'm a big dog, I put up money, I'm really lit
I'm up six figures all off the music

look another wasteman with a podcast
Micheal Jordan meme get some help and stop that
What you've done in the last 3 years I've already topped that
Looked

and syrums into this equation.  
I hold up one mirror to another and ask 'is nothing sacred?' 
I've seen the movie naked and read Alice in wonderland.
don't

show how my heart steady bleedin
Issa hallow to send on the block that I bend imma back out and get to the creepin
If he disrespect we gone put em in

Another look up and down, another turned cheek
It's like you got a case of the Mondays
Every single day of the week
These footprints all over your back but

to wanna never love another
From the dinners with your mother, and the living room we lived in at your brothers
To the background music underneath the covers

on goodyear would gear my fast fall
People equal name with fame and
Speed with greed, slow down in the fast lane

Rubber and flesh, another turn missed
Blowing

Beware

Trae

Losing Composure

2003

give me back the same middle finger, they be throwing up
They can't afford the pints, by the case that we po'ing up
Young in the game, it's time

lotta pain in my raps I just break it down
Hurt a nigga soul to put my people in that fucking ground
Kill to hear they voice just a word or another sound

that I never had
Finna have it soon tho, put that on my dad
Spent too many nights in my room feeling sad
Got to get up out my feels and make my parents

whip and open up the door and take his carmine's
Man that nigga music ass that's why he put it in his archives
Man that pussy nigga lived guess that

a country
Who doesn't think his life matters
And yes
It's 2019
A new year, fresh start
But tell that to D'angelo Brown
Who was just shot
In the head
By

got all these different strains
Don't that sound ironic 'cuz I smoke to help the pain
He tried to fight the music
'Till I turned up in his face
Make

up
I be reaching for the crown
They ask how your music sounding
I be saying it's surround
Put 10,000 hours in it
Reminiscing of beginnings
Finally

bases,(all the above)
Our relationship just keeps elevatin,
(next level)
No more waitin, 
 In anticipation, 
(no more)
 And put on this engagement (ring)


I’m

the past is the past 
I'm in the moment it's so lit she shot me a dm 
Asking bout another bitch that's a different story 
Ima leave it in the mix I know all