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I'm exhausted tryna keep our friendship intact
By myself, no they won't help
I don't know how, but I'm drowning in the clouds
Most like me, but

Niggas just started but we did the trilogy
Few Bulmas, some Nimbus and Senzu Bean
For wrong ones who don't see, you dead to me
If the booty starts sweating

not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
 
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling

a new hurst
Put the beat down call up the nurse
I aint the best and I aint the worst
Making fire and I don't gotta curse
These tracks burn like we playing

As it grooves your body moves
Your body starts to get the feelin'
And what you're feelin' is happiness
Let your body go as you listen
Let it flow

bottles of beer
Set the hood on fire
Steal and move with no tyres cuz its

Tuesday
That's why I call it the cool day 
Cuz the sky looks blue grey 
Third day

near
Where all the lighters inhere, I need
It on fire in here, the vibe is in here
(Hmm, hmm, hmm)
I got the game in a motherfuckin' lock
My time is now,

product ain't determined by no marketin
Tryna start up to a Stark with this
That rich, genius, playboy, philanthropist
Ya know?

See me do, How I do
How you

lord be with them, cause I'ma put em up

I keep that fire by my side, like, lightening please don't get struck
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I

it

Pull up one deep in the spot like Zeke
Getting what I'm owed my brother don't mind me
Giving you what was grown by my mother in me
Locked in my

stoked the fire at camp
I was by the flames trying to get my body warm
I was standing naked checking to see if my phone still worked

I will cut my

do is choke a bitch
Roll up a jimmy and smoke the bitch
I dropped outta school and I quit my job
All I wanna be is a fat fuckin' slob
'Cause I don't

(Ahahahaha, wow)

Wow, another fucking war
I am not even surprised anymore by the state of affairs
I feel like nobody cares that there are people

it hard for ‘em
Said "When you spot a weak rapper
Set the bar for ‘em keep some bars for ‘em
What is fire? Spit Mars for em curtains up
Industry

pushing with 
Not a clout game who to post with 
To influence the individual and to change a heart 
Something that can change but it needs to start 

Don't

it enough
All of this money I got but still don’t go much so still I aint making enough 
The way that im living my life if I had to choose im planning

of the shadows
A lot of enemies trying to put out the fire
They don't want us to light the way, or ever get up any higher
We keep climbing the mountain, and we

And make up for our worthless rows with lack of English or intellectual thoughts prosed
But as arguments go by that terrible consequences don't now find out

(Woo)
I don't need no introduction, I already came through (Through)
RIP to everybody, RIP to Lesedi
You will always be remembered by this nigga

craving
Misbehaving I'm embracing
The space of invasion
Mask on like Jason
Bad at math and not asian (That explains it)

Don't mean to stereotype

you're a liar isn't fire
Any shit he drop?
Automatically, that shit a master, Peace
That's why its deuces to the only two
Two of them you half to see
Dr.

On this beat gotta start by
Getting this off my mind put this out in
The open nothing to hide behind
People ask me, "Quick Mick where'd you get
Your

arm's numb
And stomp him like Lars did that drum on one
Motherfucka!

I once heard The Art of War
Is don't start a war
So I don't think you wanna
Ride

grey
God don't leave me, please stay
Get me happy, get paid
Give me a life of significance
Time for the right to sell songs and be spittin' this
Living