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the paper that’s me Universe provides for me Long as I stay on my craft Cuz you know I tend to sidetrack I remember when I got stuck Cheers to never falling
the pressure I do it for the pleasure And home to treasure Enjoy with leisure Hold together with a stable life Endure on any measure I'm so untethered Got
Hey songwriter, where have you been I haven't heard from you in a long time my friend That first album you dropped got me through a lot I played it
Your mum tells me that I got the wrong bathroom I didn't actually ask Karen She's confused by my clothes and my hair and my shoes Maybe I should wear
the plenty (Uh) I put her on the news She ain't know I'm Mr. Petty (Uh-huh) I fell in love with blues Want it all, I got have many (Yeah) Hop right on a cruise
can do I've been like this Since the moment I laid eyes on you Oh no, not love again This can't be happening You'd think I'd know by now
know why It all feels so wrong When you have a dangerous mind Realize that life stressful, gets me day by day I changed my way of thinking, yes I differ
the sidewalk I got you on my mind Staring at the moonlight Shining bright Carrying Heavy burden Makes me burn out day by day Facing down my fears I try
Came to the light out the shadows Came up had to build me a vibe Niggas ain't real it's really a lie Small circle I don't fuck wit them guys Bro got
Been in it for the longest now it's time to change up And I'm in my own lane why you say I switch up? Riding with a nigga ho and I'm getting sucked
boxed in? I'm the enemy, yet I'm Byron It's trauma killing me So I've gotta deny you entry I apologize to any who've got a problem With how I renege
The foreman says it cuts manpower by fifteen ""Yeah, but that ain't natural"" or so old Clay would say You see he's a horse-drawn man until his dying day
so yes I do got a target Young and healthy so I know that I'm on the market No time to live in fear Grim reaper always near Wether paid or a slave
I ain't sticking by the rules but It weren't worth the sixth So, I'm spitting till I am hoarse Turn words to scripts You can visualise my thoughts
a thousand off this watch you still can't talk to me It's heavy traffic where I be until they call police Boy I was raised by them hustlers, cause I forever
The walls lit up by passing cars The outside world It dosen't stir You ain't go much but you got her They let you out Slap on the wrist You're still
Man my heart started breaking A lotta yall done felt some pain But you ain't never felt the pain I felt I made it thru the storm So I'm gon talk about
nothing ain't free You want a feature then where is my fee Drippin so wavey, all of this ice She got confused cause she Thought it's the sea Givenchy
you have no career that's my word and I live by my testament Want it all and I got to have it Make em disappear, hope you enjoy the magic If her gnocchi
want that Cheddar cheese Get that hoe by the means got the lord and This fire by my side Fuck all these enemies call me Tony Stark, cuz This iron It's
And you know this best Remains of your dreams have been scattered by the tempest They simmer in the dark We pick the tiniest sparks up And find some fool
keep it cordial 'cause I don't why you're pissed Listen, what I'm sayin' is that I really don't care I got problems in my life that I need energy to bare
the best How you say that you a God but you got beat up by my cousin Keep this shit a hunnid, RJ wanted smoke and you was running Fuck that nigga Thomas
Ay, look They understand I paint these pictures 'cause I'm living like it when I spit It makes you feel like you Got hit with lightning (Uh, huh) I
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