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on Christmas
Day he seemed to have a plan
He said I’m going to start a
Religion off and call it Christian…ity

And two thousand years later I
Went and wrote this

high, smoke a blunt, get sicker
And wonder if I'm in my head
Thinking why she left me on read
Days going by and I can't decide if I'm feeling alone

My point of view come from the clouds
Like I'm Apple
I'm doing my Job
Got tired of being Frank
Prefer to be Steve
I'm up and Adam
Watch them peak by

another day when the sun rise
What they gonna do when it all runs dry
Prepare for the worst but don't let the present run by
Meetin' wit' the higher ups

same old five days on, two days off. Bullshit
The monotony has gotten me in a headspace questioning, now what?
Am I supposed to spend my life educating

like such a day today
To catch a bad apple
Your ball sack sit back and crack attack the system
Slack stack your gun ASAP before they seize it
‘I shoot

a rotten bouquet
When the clouds grey I count my blessings
And not a day goes by where I don't think about the fallen
Spent days bawling can't lie seeing

a weakness
When the world runs on a lie
By now the worms have had their fill
Of rotten wills and alibis
And still, the path remains a maze
So I live for

anymore 
Than what you gave to me
Like walking up on a swollen stream
On a long hot summer day
We’d put on our birthday suits
Last one in’s a rotten egg

the sun is still shining
I think I'l just take a stroll
cnd the days pass on by while i look to the sky
I think I'm on a roll

VERSE
I got a soul that's

knowing that I can’t, life’s meant to be 2 by 2 like Noah’s arc,

I know it’s hard, but it feels never ending, no spacial awareness in a state

like three, four, five in a day, ayy
I got a lot of problems, family problems, relationship problems
All I gotta do is just solve 'em
Everybody tryna get

stuck between going for apples or bananas
I put both on a scale but got no preference I get sadder
I want her and I want you so I'm hanging in the balance

enough, the Lord took it on his back
I'd take me 3 days just to say how Jesus handled that
I was lost without a map, like a song without a track
I had

the veins clogged, been screwing my whole life time to hang rock 
At home where I write my shit, my days are counted so I gotta life to live 
I do right by

Pressure my head like I dey fourty
Life hard wanna make it salty
3no)ma y3 fii a y3si no laundry
Many legends wanna be anoda one
I'm still a boy life made me

from wrongs
Thoughts floatin' out my brain, you won't catch me write a song
Three-five, three-seven, you won't catch me light a bong
'Rilla on my

blind
Like that girl on tv
I be on the grind
But be home by 3
I gotta get babygirl
So we can go eat
Man this shit ain’t cheap
And my pockets ain’t steep

the Titan’s shadow!” For three years in the Old Hellas the Sacred Fires shined! Yet no Sun will shine forever, just like no fire will forever burn; wounded by

Joe
Were three determined poachers a country well did know
By the keeper of the game one night brave boys they were trepanned
And straightaway

If you want the money and power
Remember respect is by the hour
Remember your word is barely seen
I don't give give up, I ain't a coward
And that's

away
Made a mark on the game
Now here to stay
Who he you know
Drop three tapes the same day
I got lots for sale
Treat rap game the same way
Link with

on, the world’s caving in, still we live to fight on,
Life has a plan, so we live to fight on,
Day by day, live to fight on,
Survival of the fittest, we

And serving face I am a savage
Nigga want me by his side 
But see I got three mouths to feed
I'm on a hustle for this green 
Like my name is Johnny Apple seed