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the mirror gotta face it yeah (Yeah)
This shit is a mess in need of maintenance, yeah (Yeah)
What I see today just doesn't make sense (No no)
But I know it's

B t S
And thats by these standards
Beat the streets
Straight looney tunes Kush and fruit loops
This instrumental is amazing and this weed is too

adulthood when
I'm doing what I can to ease the pain
To feel good again
I want my boy's to feel proud of me
So when life kicks the shh out of me
They know dad

either way
From the top, don’t know where to start
Let alone where to stop
I’ve been patient
Waiting
Had to step out on ‘em on occasion
Black on black fit,

Yeah
Yeah
Yeeeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
(Aye) I'm Countin my wins
I Lost some friends
Don't even know where to begin
If it came to an end
Then leave it back

Staying up
By the bay
By the pound
Break em down
Flip a track then put on my crown
Kimono on me the size of a gown
Yo man try to copy
But turned to a clown

most nights, but
That's all of us, I guess
Feeling depressed
I don't know what's next
When you lie for a living
It's hard to confess
Too much emotion

with love
That you are mine and I am yours
You're not the type for a walk inside the garden
More for the wine and stopped by the guards, they -
Hoped

all night and knocked out by the day ay ayy ayy
I'm so crazzy I'm so wavvy (Yeah we heading to the sky and we know no other way)

Yesterday I was nothing, now I'm tomorrow
Changes so fast, there's no time to borrow
But you know, it's good I can
Look back, say it made me who I am

haven't heard a single word that I've said
I know you'd rather see this little guy dead
I sweep your litter and I hang up your coat
there's noting in it for

like my clothes
Pajama pants life, I been done with these hos

I see these cars pass me by, I kinda hope they hit me
I hope my friends ain't sick of me

Take the last sip of Hennessy, uh
Pop a pill, lose my sanity, yeah uh uh
She don’t wanna talk, girl you gotta let me back in
She just wanna fuck, you

gutta as me
Man you ain't letting nothing fly, but you a thug on a beat
Im from streets, mufucka, you ain't gutta as me
Play with me if you want, you know

me how I sound too
Fuckers know
I will rap circles around you
Like Imma sit here and beg you for your fucking respect
Last I checked
Your opinion don’t

waiting up top
They ain't had no new ideas to steal since the last time I dropped
Too many flows ain't from the D but I'm cold
Young nigga my money old

and it's cannelloni with the manicotti
It feel like niggas tryin' to set me up and they tryin' to court me at the fuckin' party
Fuck your party I don't know

moving in silent

Don't tell me
I know that god got me (I know)

Growing up from a dirty city (dirty city)
People hating niggas playing the 50
This a cold

Made a nightmare situation I know know Mal goin

Remember long after vacation call this frustration

You were the only one to look out for the juniors

Than you escape  life’s finally good 
Than your like holyshit I’m 2 years from adult hood 
The fear and pressure pulls you in like a cult would 
I know I

never shunned away from it cause what it mean to me
I did it with the fam too, yeah I got the team with me
Moving forward cause we know just what the past

be labeled
Nigga rapping unsettled, presuming pedaled, so experimental

Witness it, I'm writing it down, nigga
Not gon' be sitting around

I know you

you can’t use that against me
know myself since mana 18
i had no id just Nike ID’s 
im still outside & thats fine by me
i don’t want to go in them

and Christmas is here
So celebrate Christmas as long as it lasts
Twelve inches of snow comin' on the forecast
Some clothes, a bike, PS5, or a hat
I know what I'll