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a fuck about your single or freestyle, it's been proven that I am a beast now
I give a fuck what you got, we from the Wish Niggas woods, where we just wish

they playin'?
I know I've never been under average
Green in my pocket, got the gas and the cabbage
Give a **** what you say please stop all the yappin'
I

Cause you aint got a team
Mr. Ohh I got it by myself
But aint got a thang ass
Be the last one productive
This is not a game
I just heard I fell off
Had

don't think I give a fuck

Do you really think it's fair that I've had to be scared of you?
Are you embarrassed? I guess you better go and hide in Paris

the rats and then we flood the streets
Be myself until I die, I put dhat shit on me
And if ya talkin' shit, just make sure that you say it to me
Dhat pillow

to myself for so long, being with ya'll is still new to me
My roots attached imma growing tree
So far so good
Just look how beautifully
I've grown into me

I tell her na until I get the bag
E be reason why I'm stickin' to the plan
Ain't no paedophile so ain't fuck with you niggas
All I gat to do is give

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

landing
When I feel have leaded shoes
What have I led to prove
Other than how I lose in multitudes?
This is real. I made for you
Mass appeal, still personal

Days of wine and roses,
They say dried up, I’m too old for this,  
Like it’s over with.  
I understand all you say, even when you close your lips,

which I steer
I can't tell if I'm telling the truth or just what she wanna hear
Convincing myself with lies and action driven by my fears
But I mean shit,

all of you
It makes me sicker than my writtens
I know what I want to do
I'm going to scream every day, wait, that's already true
I'm going to build up

towards, It's up with me
Let's get all this shit in motion now you see it's up to me
I've been working on myself, boost my positivity
Lately I've been

problems I move like monster 
All by myself in the dark with a thumper 
She say imma dog cause I'm tryna bone 
Well If she got cake then you know imma hump

a vain statement
But you ain't ever wanted something so bad that you'd give what's in your veins, sweat, and tears
I'll grit it
Bare the blank stares
Till

the action is packed in, you old and you dusty like Susan Sarandon they gave me the blueprint I mastered the plan and now it's what's hatnin! cll by my lonely,

myself I had to look out for me
If you feel depressed you got bit by the bug
I had to tell 'em that nothing is free
I wish I could give y'all a little bit

today and tomorrow
Trod my road by myself it narrow 
I wrestle for this they want me to die Eddie Guerrero
I lead not follow social media making us hallow

there what's the shit that you've been trying to do the most
When I can plant my feet down somewhere off the coast
Surrounded by the people that I love