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tell me your prospective
Just what you expecting from this Collective within these records
Well let me project it, we in the hour to draw his presence

Could push you down, get you on your back
It's up to you to get up
I mean I did
Life didn't even care
That I was just a little kid
Yeah, I been through

you riddled with diseases
Twist your mind up, have you spinning 'till your seasick
Seashells by the seashore, slip your bitch an analgesic
Numb as fuck,

Nobody ever comes down here
The dust has collected for four hundred years
Dark rooms make the foundation of this house
Yeah, they were built by

Yeah, lil medicine breath, yung Leonard 
Ayy

I go absolutely non stop with the flow 
I'm going nasty with it bruh, look I gotta go though ,Fuck
You

I've seen this face before
Haunted by thoughts that plague the mind
Chasing aspirations with failing hearts, yeah
I've lost the fight within me

emerging
Enhance lame and lacrid
Change times fabric, immaculate didactic
Lamping, emitting light as a habit
Dense, yeah a lots packed in
They ain't really

pressure,
deep in Russia yeah I'm real impatient,
no mo wait, bought the weight then increase back greens, Dollar bills, got rich in one semester,
Lotta

I’m not oblivious to the sad, raging irony of this hundred-per-cent-majority
A collective, continuing failure to open up the floor and strive for

Mhm
Kato
We gone cap off the vaca shit like this
And its no lie
I been staring at the time as it go by 
Yeah, fuck it,
Buddy never found a way

you
Running my cars into dust
Dippin' back to living at my mom's
And that quitting my job stuff
But let me kick these ideas
Yeah sprinkle these seeds

Exceptional by others standards
Invest in those who's bold not slanted
Limbo with the ultimatums
Zero Chances
Dancing
Dancing
Jayson Tatum antics
Ball is

nothing he ain't seen
And it's, Good evening
(Don't give me up)
And how do you do?
(Won't give me up)
I just thought that I'd stop by
Now relax
(Won't catch

out Imma let it be

Imma show some aggression aye
Imma show some aggression
I got my words as a weapon
The words in a mother fucking collective
It's not

Yeah I know
It's been some time
Like what half a decade
But uh guess what?

I'm back with a vengeance
And no fucks are given
No questions are needed

to these people wheres my people? 
I was bitter at the world 
Said why'd you leave me by myself?
You done propped me on a shelf
I had no one but myself 
But

cuthgraph my guy?”
Yeah judge I got you, 
Just get in line! 

Renaissance reincarnate,
Designer and poet, 
This time add the beat, technology and weed smokin,

move feel like your motives ulterior yeah
clways a vibe when I really connect 
Time has a way of putting things in perspective 
Concept of loyalty never

shit
They wanna knock me down like aint that some shit
Stay cool calm and collective fuck with selective not several
They make shit up when it get

on the furniture
(Yeah him)
Buzzing by my burner phone
Cookies cover table cloths
Bottles just a day old
Psychs making me Deo
Spot a SRT in a XR spree
Sweat drench

Yeah
Off the cut
Better know that I dont give a fuck
I feel the pain up in my gut
I gave it all up for this shit
Through the pain
I see for what its

emotion that is so subjective
I love you silently her love is so over protective
I run with no collective
But that don't mean I love you less
I can't be

owning property
Or maybe I got most my needs
As perceived by 23 year old me
We done made it homies
We continue to make shit
People continue to praise it

the middle of making these rules, I've forgotten what they're for

What a direction
What a splendid indiscretion here
Evidenced by this collective
They got