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and that you should stop studying,
That criticism is said by all those who are lazy.

You don't have to be a boss to find your worth,
You're barely a child

of a temporary high
What we think we need to get by
But are we really trying when kids are dying and depression is trending?
Are these the signs

the chain, but I'm held by restraints
I give it all I got but nothing ever changed
I lost a few people who were close to me
A very good friend that's supposed

I'd like to bring in my good friend
He goes by the name of:
Schaffer the Darklord!

This is how you die on the Internet
Where your irrelevance is

20/20

Dilated Peoples

20/20

2006

20/20
20/20
20/20
20/20

It's goin' down
Not now but right now
By now you know the sound
It's dilation, cats with 20/20

I tell nickel and dimers try

quiet, Sgt. said this was gonna be pretty easy

Yeah, but never underestimate those fucking niggers

Alright are you ready?

Yeah, I'm as ready as I'll

hard liquor, and see people are books
So you judge a motherfucka by the first page
And a bitch by the back cover
Did the crime with long-sleeves, so

brethren

Now think to yourself are you a dude 
Who need a good amount of leverage or are you a true experienced veteran

the funds and break my people outta bonds
Like I was really looking like Who Shot John now I'm in DC like the Don
I bang on my chest like my name Kong like i

growing off of pain, the drugs and triggers are their idols 
As I’m waiting on all my blessings, I’m thanking God for my arrival 
We are who we? You know I

Fireworks

Animal Collective

Live At KEXP, Vol. 6

start to feel tragic, people greet me, I'm polite
"What's the day " "What are you doing? "
"How's your mood?" "How's that song? "
Man it passes right

of a easel
Threw a piece of your heart in a jar for the people
To dissect at Juilliard
I'm the best at who we are, that's fucking food for thought
Nobody

pocket a large, grey knife.



Officer Mcglacken what a pleasant surprise.

You kick the Irish down and we’ll surely rise.

I see you fight kids who are

Frat House

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

let'em get active, whoever said I'm romantic
Is wrong, hope you got a powerful chin
Cause they say blowjobs are flowers for men
I'ma need about a dozen,

One Man Shows

Bo Burnham

Words Words Words

2010

I'm 19 years old, I'm a young comedian
I hate that term, "young comedian", you know
I prefer "prodigy"
And people, they pigeonhole me as a comic

he’ll be remembered as
The lonely virgin who discovered gravity
Doesn’t sound like one to me
 
Unwritten gay romantic history
Might be a shock to you, it

assumption

Listen to my album and you’ll feel how I function

Cuz my rap career is vital and it’s under construction

But it’s just me by myself, all alone in

temptation 
i test ma faith with questions like


Who do you believe in (i believe in God)
What do you believe boy ( i believe in power)
Why are you believing

thinking that you still amount to nothing
So you Snapchat your wins so they can know that you're finessing
Meanwhile there's people out in counties getting

So please ask yourself who's the gangsta?
The real gangsta

I don’t give a rats arse or a raasclaat
Who you're spars are or where you par par
Don’t

to shoot shit remember it
Was all in the fun
If it's power you wanted can you
Control over a hundred minds?
And these are grown men who've
Killed over

in the sixties - well actually the seventies
But it was still the sixties if you know what I mean
People still chasing that dream
It all runs in

are getting tired cause I carry bars heavy as a tire
Who that nigga I'm the nigga you admire 
Stop lying writing beautiful shit like I was a Mayan 
Imma

blame you for thinking I'm lying
Being so different for me carries my weight
So all I'm used to is mine and people's mistakes
Even if you think I wish