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verses getting so real, people think it's a diss
But I just like talking my shit
It's on you if you take offense
Cause if you was hurt by a line then it's

they on board now
They can't do nothing but feel me
Shouldn't be no more doubting at all

I ain't letting up on these suckers, man
Watch out, I'm finna


And he said: It's supposed to be fun
Turning 21
Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it
I'd like to be my old self again
But I'm still tryin' to find

some water
Old Fragile Nigga with a glass nose
Tickets and a Mexican back
He gon' be mad when he
Sees that his grass grows
In his home, By the gnome, in

some kind of magic
She's just perfect in every single way I imagined
I still don't know what did right to deserve this to happen

I was driving by, I

don't have to do shit
You'd rather be lazy, but you know you share responsibility
You can not hide from the truth, the stress that builds up every day

label
My fanbase just isn't large and stable
Enough to make them money
But hey that's the music business
The old man in the corner comes up at the end

never be undone
There ain't no place to hide or run as he just wants to eat
Find a way for his family to feed
But the judgmental pretending to be

knew you were gonna be all by yourself in the end
So where is family where are your friends is that a life that you wanna commit
That is a life that I

One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.

But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge

still gonna hate up on me at the end of the motherfucking day[01:07.32]Yeah, because every time we get a nice day, I always get ruined by

at night right now it's 5am I'm making banger
Only way to have a voice is to get rich so I desire
To be what I'm inspired by
But until then I'll rap and I'll

I just want an addiction that ain't gonna fuck my life
On this mic I'm higher than a dope fiend
Performed one time, man I almost oded
Two years ago,

And I don't know when to be serious 'cause I went to a funeral
And I don't like to cry so I was laughing like a 2 year old
And people ask me how I'm gonna

One day I wanna make big profits, but right now I’m getting paid by the hour.

But an old black man, in an old mini van, had a saying that knowledge

room
Classified by how they give brain
Molly tabs, acid tabs
Take that shit straight to the brain
Turnin' up with my old niggas
Thought I blew but ain't

How many of the adults around you let you down
I could have died, but I'm still here
And for that, I'm grateful
But Judgement Day has come
The fakes

Said, it's days like this that I just need to be alone

Yeah, I said, it's days like this that I just need to be alone
I travelled seven seas

pain, my gain
my love, my hate, 
It all comes back to same place, hey wait, my fate isn't gonna be decided
By another mans ways, i'm in control of my damn

god you Tapped it
Tap Dat, Shit, Yeah yeah

Walking down the street and I see an old dude in a flat cap
Think i'm gonna Tap Dat
Cool
Then I buy a packet

polluted with drugs
Salute 'em with thugs
We used to
Sleep on a rug
A momma never said she loved
Or hugged us
It's just us, me and my two sisters
I'm too

We just some felons, always keep bailing
There ain't no telling what we coming with next
Large amounts, break it off in sets, homey you know
Import

absurd
When it rains
It pours 
On me
Pour me 
Some coffee 
With extra creamer
With great wealth comes great poverty
Just like power
And responsibility 
You

This is just a message, to whom it may concern
Contentment leads to ignorance, you've got to want to learn
You barely breaking even, but you still be