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ignorance bliss
What the fuck kind of sense? guess I'm different and shit
'Cause i want it how i get it from the hand to brick
Ain't no bodies on my hand once

shade over here
(Section full of)
Nothin' but the wave over here
Don't let these lames in your ear
You the baddest of the year 
Baddest thing thus far I

myself, before you hopped in the Civic
Watch your mouth, I don't care for your opinions critic  
I don't care if you offended because I'm ballistic
Only way

Know I Love The Pain
More Than Dreamin
Ex’s Would Say That I Was Insane
No Surprise They Didn't Stay
Guess I'm Committed To Cray
‘nother Lover Gone

got me overthinking much 
I see your helping hand
Far too numb to feel your touch 
I wish I wasn't broken, didn't need a crutch 
I wish I was a kid

I'm dying to lose
Don't go asking how I handle the pressure
I had my neck in noose
I been mistook for a fool
I keep my pen in a sheath
I guess I'm

fast
Shut the fuck up hoe, im just tryna' crack
Fuck wit' your hoe, now I know you gon' lag
Yeah, I done went and put Hermes my belt
Bitch, it's Balenci

the store
No I won't do that no shit no more 
I don't know if I'll even find the one
Cause I act like a whore
Don't let all your stress on me, No fuck that

You say I got punched but the shots hit your brother
Now I'm screaming and 1
I know your brothers last words and you don't
You shouldn't have said that

And I conquered at a million miles per hour
I'm killing 'em softly with these words
Haven't ya heard fuck up your face like a sketch made by Squidward
Ay

Won't pick up the drugs
I hit the stu if I'm stressing
Been down a couple times
They never asking what's on your mind
I'm thinking about my future, not

they all waitin' in a line
But I want you, is this gon' waste my time
I'm on a mission, tryna take a trip
Come get your ho, she's tryna be my bitch
But

better when you enjoying it with your friends
Origami paper folded rubber bands
When you play with dirty money got to wash your hands
Student of the game

it to the pros, okay I'm on that
Said we'd never make it, guess they really lost facts
'Cause once I'm doin' my shows
They gon' act like there's ties

a little bit
'Cause without it, these days tend to feel different
Guess I started pushing your pot away
When I put the pot away
Problems from my past years

gotta do it now
Let me do it now, let me do it now
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Don't be shy, don't be scared, don't be fake it, no string, ostrich, I guess you know

a lotta girls
But I'm in love with all your curls
Light skin and she thick that's my type of bitch
So I'm bout to give her all this dick
And now she coming

I got my rewards and accomplishments
Vice versa then worked with your stupid ass
Can't even see where the problem is
Ima vibe and just chill with it

they teach is boring
They hadn't found my interest yet I guess
But neither had I 
I never understood the teachers pet
But I'm not judging that guy
What

I swear that I'm leaving, I'm lying
When I say I want more, I need less, I fall with each step
I'm pure but cheap yes I'm strong at weak-ness
I guess

Come alive ooh

When I come through
Ima Breakthrough

Hella vibes when it's just you
But bring your girl
She can come too

Tryna breakthrough
Ima

Came a long way from the side of Charles Rice
Used to have a shot, so I guess I balled twice
Nice, I just keep increasing with the price
Polar bear Tuck,

compartment
And now the undercover is
Ducking you in
Lawyer defends
But you fighting your codefendants
Damn
35 years, damn that's a steep sentence
Labeled you

Wait
I got so many hits that I made a baseball team look like a fucking little league
I got so many fits that I made your girl stop me in public