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'm trying to fight idolatry and lust
Being good ain't enough so in God I trust

I got faith
Seeking restitution from all my mistakes
Look me in my face

to myself again
No no no
Talkin' to myself again, woah
Talkin' to myself, I'm talkin' to myself again

(REALISM)
I said this mind that I am stuck in got me

boy, while I was sittin' on the holly
It's funny how your bitch be actin' cool, but she really rollin
I got a lil' bitch from the bank, got her track

wonder why they snap on
Mixtapes and not on albums
Most substance on one track that
Niggas got on albums
Don't need to cover for them to
Know who

passing by
Counting sheep to 9
If I ever make it I'll forget you but you'll stay inside my mind
I do my best to leave behind my past
But you're always

Yeah
Aye
I got something to gain,
I ain't got nothin' to lose
I use the music to escape, only reason that I do
You had me tied down like the laces in

Now he's gone and taken it further with lines
Oh yeah, I got sprayed in my back
But that's nothing to say on a track
So I'm moving to Tay
Mandem know

complexity and humility that I've always admired

You tired like I'm tired
Tired of cuddling your pillow at night
See I got two, but no matter how many tears

can't believe this man's aging,
Past these battles I've known labeled Tempers Of The Beast.
Lyrics
4.5-Feels like a sticky situation cause the mind is

a basketball scholarship or pay tuition and be in debt
Go get a job join the army the navy whatever you do got' get out the crib
So what would you do
Yeah I can

I don't really know how to start this song
Haven't done one yet on a friend that's gone
And it's dark on the road I've been walking on
Waking up

the stickiest hooks
I'm in yo mind rent free
Like the city was took
And the landlords booked it
This ain't no bluff shit
Straight from the soul
I've been ready

Gnar! -)

I've got a mighty tantrum
Inducing rage all day
When despair sets in you know it's the
Curse of the Sad Mummy
"So sad and lorn, the helpless

to even try and change my mind
So I hate you more than anything, I need you out my life
It will fade away by day by day but stuck in back of mind

I need

understand the purpose behind the grind
And the science behind being too hard to find
Bought shares of Boeing, due to the all the planes I've flown in
On track

You gotta feel me on this one right here
Yeah yeah
One time for ya, for ya mind for ya

I Feel like Jay Gatsby, tired of these parties
I just need

They say they wanna be on tracks but they ain't got vocals
Then they lookin' at me like a nigga loco
Cause I wanna go global
And from the overlook

I lost a lot in 19 but imma get that back
I was condensing 20 years into 18 tracks
Every night I'm at Denny's laptop in my bag
Mixing my vocals

night long
I've been down before so how I know
As long as you don't give up then you got to glow
What's your verdict, friendly to the change
As long

used to be heavy
But then the shit got scary so I slowed down
The toe poet you know now

Silent mic science mind like Einsteins
Drop punch lines ignite

into stardust
Holograms when your fans are like magnets
I'm done living passive these hollow grams got me vicariously absent
Demonetized you can see

fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take

for all the drama you caused me
It’s made me strong
Yeah yeah

These certain gash I thought was sincere
But they got in my business and interfered

my name all in your mouth just like some Listerine
I got your girl lipstick she been kissing me
She tell me how about ya'll niggas been dissing me
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