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years could last forever
They’re living this life together
Side by side
Even in the hard times
They never go to bed
Angry at night
Now they’re in a ripe

I'm poppin' a terabyte
All these parasites a problem in
My logical pair of eyes
Politics opposite of innocuous, verified
In the hospital bed, my chronic

Your pops just left
So imma hold ya
You my Beyoncé
And I'm your hoover
So fuck the bed
We got the sofa

Like fuck the bed
We got the sofa
Your pops just

Just follow my lead
We'll take it a step at a time
And i just wanna wake up to you in the morning
I'll get you breakfast in bed
Do all of that lovey

frightening

I vomit at the sight of my skin
Drown myself in my own vision
Realized I was never glad as a kid
So why the fuck would I be happy now
How the fuck

an 'S' on your chest/ So sit down nigga watch me raise this to tha next Steady on my grind when I'm passin u by Focused on paper I'm M'membe disguised

an 'S' on your chest/ So sit down nigga watch me raise this to tha next Steady on my grind when I'm passin u by Focused on paper I'm M'membe disguised

rush, but I'm not scared
I pull you closer no lasso, now you're under my shadow
Touching your skin gives me chills, I wanna play all in them hills,
Your

yeah
Yeah

I'm in a boat see
All on my own see
She ain't hit me back
So you know your boy
So lonely oh
Lay on my bed
Maybe we dead
Going insane, yeah

It was one of those evenings when the season brought us greetings
And we got caught in the open
The room as I stare
Challenged by the glare

and it be really bad at night
But I just gotta pray Time flies by but I gotta realize

That I got one life to live so I gotta make it count My head is

My Fam threw the a pass, So how the hell I fumble 
Walking in the rain, I was trying to catch thunder 
Shooting for my dreams yeah you know I got

then conceive it
Then let the universe bring me all the achievements

There's a portal to outer space out the window by my bed
I know it's real, but not

Passing by our tiny lives and how we got so far
These worries, early in the morning
Come back in and then they swim around inside my head

Oh what can I say

found 
In my bed sheets now 
And I know that this is make or break it 
And I see something that's mine for taking 
Used to wonder why my world was quaking

Nigga really think I'm rappin for the fuck of it 
Hit a spree of jugs n it got my whole summer lit 
So I plot for the winter 
Pray for me a chronic

wanna get fried like fries
OCG on volts, so bust 9th guys (pussies)

My waps beatin' mom's son like Tyson
Hear 9th borough's rattlin', 4 doors, drive-by

you've left us here alone 

We were all scared 
You were too 
But we never could've been prepared 
So let's just think 
About birthday cakes in the living

predictably
We've made ourselves a kind of predictable lie

And so I pictured us like corpses
Lying side by side in pieces
In some dark and lonely plot

to feel I'll never get old
My memories getting older
Can't see my last peak it's way over the hill
In the valley of nobody's here for the thrill

every book
And T-Pain was killin' every
Remix he could smell
Them my homie did some shit and
Had to sit in the cell
So I focused on my music
Chose my

Later in the future
Wit a house on a hill
Family wit a table
Wit a meal everyday
Clothes on the back
And a bed where we stay
Praying to the lord
Making

And the HOA
Is A-OK

In Darbywood, yeah Darbywood
There I get a thrill
Going up the hill
Where I'll join my wife
And our happy life

If you've never been you

both reaching for the sugar
When she says please pass it daddy
I'm a dandy sweet as candy
Also handy so I stay in her head like pantene
Leave her panting