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I gotta get grip
I been losing my shit
I cannot find my mind
Lately I been on the edge
I'm ready to flip any cars ride by
I lay in the bed and just

Live to see forty
Yo the feeling euphoric
You feeling you for it
I'm moving it forward
We on a roll
Inspiration for a generation adjacent to roads

in cement to jettison you off the jetty
When I spit time don't stop, just ooze like Dali clocks
cn obituary writ in bruises dropped 
By a dozen steel

Yeah
You know 
Sorry I took so long to grow you know 

(i really am)

I really am sorry yo 
Sorry to every single woman I crushed their hearts
For

designer is genius 
Yeah I'm in my mode yeah I'm in my feelings see you in yo bag
Yeah I handle business but never seen a reason to brag
This is temporary
So

i can do bad by myself i don’t need none of you 
that goes for everyone except  my mother and brothers too
a hundred steps in front of you
cause i

time to write a new rap that don't sound like crap, i'm ready to bust leave yo ass up inta-da-dust, writing these raps isn't a must, but i feel like it

Yeah cuz money turned me right into A monster 
I’m rocking propa
Went from to counting pennies in the pig counting dollas 

Yeah time to see my

Balmain your paycheck on some pants
Givenchy yeah I do my dance

No time to waste on bullshit
See another bag and I gotta get it
A couple thou on a fit
Like

with them 

Trust fund baby every time I come

Show you how it’s done don’t know how I did it

Admitted from where I’m sitting booty hanging from

420 hippie Hill 
Wit that Peace & Love
We them SF Giants 
Not those bullet Dodger 
Imma defensive Warrior..
Iguodala 
I'll pull yo girl 
Turn her out

bitch, thick in the Dearyear make him stare bitch, if it ain’t about the money She don’t even care bitch, she get  finer with time never wear and tear

Bitches wanna hang 
Like my watch is broke 
I ain’t got the time 
Say you know who? 
Na don’t ring a bell 
Ain’t no friend of mine 
No one wanna work 
Ain’t

Kitty real tight
I’m like I kno dats all da time
It keep me on da man mind
I kno yo bitch can’t compare 
She been open since 12
Dat bitch living on da

Something 
It’s always 

Dumb bitch petty thoughts
Locked inside her mental box
Put you on the fucking spot
Broken like the hand on clock 
Stuck in time we

that
Migh of hit yo bitch just like a one tap
Then i reload and cock that shit back
Yeah its FLIRTCULT gang and we never turning back
Never turning back

then 
Your reign man please just make rain then 
When rains it pour bring down the rain 
Open up the heavens
Let me heavens gates 
It's good time to test

knock this shit
And I'm talking that good yo
Living life right like an optimist
I boom chaka ah, then I rock this shit
Somebody tell my mama that I got

Thought you was a different man
But you just in different skin

How supposed to need the fam
You the nigga that left fam
Thought they was yo plan
Nahh they

by 86, but I won't miss
Hit you in yo shit, and bust it to the click
Wiz killed a snitch, leave no witnesses

I can't let Lil Bo sit
I'm out tonight,

need these hoes, I'm just chillin' with my bros
I just came through the hood and that's the road

Yo, I said I started off just with a pen, by the end
I

and the globe 

Y'all be speaking that shit that y'all always been told 

I spot that knowledge like a mole 

Shit what's the highest on the soul 

Cop yo shit

get you right
If you did me wrong, karma get you right
Feds driving by they watching
Yo man keep on calling I'm blocking
Having money problems, then

You Bringing Who
Written by Silkk The Shocker 
Produced by Blaqnmild

ntro
Man, look at here.
Y'all know what it is, man.
Me and Silk Finna turn up