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you were from your friends

I feel like I am locked up in the past
With the key in my hands, overwhelmed by my thoughts
Mind troubled
Puberty misleading

c scaly fish man rising from the ocean.
That creepy kid in the Victorian hat from The Omen.
c monster that appears behind you in the mirror.
c horse

creator wasn't that nice 
Grab the kamas katana shuriken 
Feeling like a kid again
Practicing and Sharing chi with all my Freinds 
Or maybe conjuring up

might judge but I know one day imma give it all back
Imma lay it all out on a 5 star track
Maybe then they'll consider us more than a more more than a rap

froze
I used to be the man, I had so many goals
Maybe it was the hoes or it could've been the dro
But fuck, I don't know, I got so lost on the road
I'm

Moments after the first drink
I was picking out the stain on a new sink
I was looking for a zip code
That you might like
A safe street where our kids

make it so

Time flying by, I'm tryna fly high
Black and white inside my mind
Feels like I'm colorblind
Shoot you through my left eye
You never cross my

to my conclusion yet 
Cause Some wanna be doctors, scientists, 
Or maybe even actors 
And response to all of those occupations 
I say "I'm trying to be

I'm not the kid I thought I'd be
My sense of wonder lost its luster
It fell into a deeper dream
That wakes me up when I slip under

Heaven knows but

or hail, handle business in and out
Getting coke by the bulk, distributing heavy product
If you need it, then I got it, and trust me, I got a lot of
Kiss

I'm on a straightaway from St. Louis
Back to the city of fake love and movement
Got me thinking that I should cancel flights
Or maybe I just bought

everyone is kind've on edge about this, and have a lot of questions about the future
How will my kids fare in today's world?
How will my grandkids fare in

realize why I'm in reality

Raising
All these kids
Boy
I carry on the tradition

Who
Gon show em
What it this
How you moving in yo position

It's
The savior

care of your kid cause I ain't got none,
And when I get that Benz you ain't riding shotgun,
Well maybe, you can get in
But don't bring your little baby,

told her she's fucking a church kid

But she don't really know that's not me
I'm a true driller
I'm a cruel killer
I'm on the house by the beach

That's

are edible
The arrangements exquisite
Linguistics are highly proficient
I'm way too godly
Maybe that's why I'm hated
My flow is too dangerous
'Cause

there to pick up your kids
Had to drive to your ex ex wife
I showed up to all of your gigs
I was always your plus plus one

Yeah you better die for me boy

Homie hit me up
To repeat that tbt
Why Mo what the fuck?
They Running their mouth
And they acting RTD

We got the Roscoe
Eat em up
We driving by

When I was just a kid at school
I was no teachers pet
Popularity wasn't high on my list
Back then my fists were my only friends

Playground was

Gods they care
For themselves
Losing touch in the space between heaven and hell
Was he a father?
Maybe a liar
'Cause now all I see is he let down

care

Unite Europe against Russia, that’s what Biden was rushed for
Maybe 500 billion, a trillion or more
But Biden still sticks to his original agenda

like I'm going crazy
Feignin' over your body when we fuck, bae, let's make a baby
Shooting up the club, but the kids gon' make it home safely
Cuban links

Gotta stay delicate, cause she fell for the kid I was sellin' it

And now I'm still that boy, know she loves being coy And I'm still doin' me, not

open books different state of mind
I cannot complete the chapters that I start to write
Maybe that's why I cannot say goodbye
To the ones that left me