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could say I'm trotting
I don't even like the turn up scene half the time I'm nodding
I don't even be off of no drank I just be tired
Got my nigga back out

to shop out of my store
Grab him by his pompadour show him a closet and how to get out of that door  
Catch him with his Jammies on making passes and bet I

Omg think that I’ve
Done it again
Man ona mission
Devising a plan
Ain’t nothing else that id rather be
Dabble in building myself
Now I’m more than

been dying to teach
About the ways of the underground
How it spins round and round by adding those terrifying sounds
Make your way from the East

The things that happened while you weren’t here 
Cause it’s been a long time since you left 
But I never got over you 
I always thought we’d have another

the inbetweeners
Post-job few pint socializers
Quick-hello-in-the-street-ers
And lets-just-chat-to-pass-the-time-rs
While society rolls back in

I was launched into

the nail to hold your door
I am the light you ll never find
I am the sun of far gone times
I am the sun of far gone life

you drown in a lake of fire, my

gonna be that type of time
We just ease into a setting and the ladies catch a vibe
I've been in my prime and I'm only getting better
I could flip a coin

be worried
Just like a rat filthy & dirty you go ahead and scurry
I'm a smash you on the pavement have you seeing blurry
Kept me waiting a long time

it's vogue
On his grave we ain't putting no stones
My wrist gon be where that belong
I made it
We waited so long
We fuck now that bitch is a song
I'm up

wearin' that magical dress, that
Shit be see-through And I just put a three-five of that fuck
Nigga up in my wood Let a nigga come and try, and rob me, wish

I caught on to a long time ago
And nigga I tried to warn you time and time before
You fucking with these Lil peasants 
You messing up all yo blessings

sit a prince
2 guns on me now I gotta glitch That shoot 10 to 6
By the time you realized what I Said it's gone be late as shit damn
I done super bowled

at a lake
But it clear like a pool

Got my dick tucked to the waist
Looking like a tool

Bump that $B
Moving into next week

Ripping our shit
'Fore we hop



When I don’t have

The energy

to check

the box,

Because I’ve been

Plugged in
 and programmed

For sadness

So long
That anxiety attacks

and attaches

Can't be bothered by the blues
Meta-human with the metaphors
And of course I speak metaphysics
Met the G.O.A.T. but it was a lamb
And it was a lion I'm

baby we can still go back to that friendzone
They don't really know about it, they don't need to know about it
My eyes just be following, every time I

by thinking just how long it might last
Man all these new faces, it's leaving me gassed

So come talk to me then
Come talk to me then
We ain't really

the red light (red light)
Stop don't go
Stop don't go
Stop don't go

'Cause we've been on a journey,
For so long,
No time to turn back now
Wheels keep

and Barra but somebody switched
If we catch that little boy he get hit with a stick
I've been waiting too long you can see that I'm pissed
And my name B

rather see the real than sit pleasantly with peasantry
My passion sows the path of where I wanna be
Paid or not - not a factor
So long as my time is

fight to be strong
I just pray that the grass gets greener cause if it don't then this might get long
Only you know the tings I'll go through and only you

of the earth until sin asked to commit
So immigration might be whack and murder legal to commit
As long as the victim is too tiny to protest-infants
But I'm not

been on the ride a long time
And they begin to question "Is this real, or is this just a ride?"
And other people have remembered
And they come back to us