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I get em gone by the 3rd
Fuck all that shit that you heard
My n***** ain't cuffing that work
Everybody getting served
Now they give a good word
When

This fear of missing out is all too real 
Perpetuated by that highlight reel 
Where were you sunday, I already know 
I really wish I could have gone

This is not an exit cause they're all the same!
Ain't fooling me, demented freak
You pathetic little punk
Yeah I'm reclaiming my place, Get out

reliving when we were young 
Our breath is wasted on the air but these lungs don't seem to care 

Stop there and open up, I wanna see what these ideas are

and feeding my face 
I grind hard for my meals
Im high off life fuck pills
Im in love with green as well
Bag season gives me a thrill
People treat it like it

Tell me where can I find you now
Where have you gone what makes you cloud?
Don't despair I will come somehow
'Cos I'm sure there is a right way out

Think I’m gone call this jawn Maction Bronson
Abundant thoughts on a late night (Thinking)
Thinking how the fuck I'm supposed to get this cake right
Cause

my problems to the Next life
No No No 

Straight up 
Yuh
Tell me straight up 
Woo
When it gets rough, is you gone bang with me
I can't do this shit for

to you and to me
See everything is foolish 
Look at all the wise
Yea they acting stupid
All of them die
Some of them alive
None of them will try

The twinkle of our well lit sky 
Is the mirror of time gone by 
And I'm laying here wondering 
Why?
Why? 
About the boy who yelled grenade 
Way back in the 7th

you ask me how I've been
My devil is a dog frothing at the mouth and my legs have gone a little limp

I wish I
I wish I could
I wish I could blame it

How will I know that it matters when all this is gone?
How will I tell you how I feel when I'm out of songs?
How will I taste the meaning when

click my heels
Half a pint is gone, I bet this whole shit get killed
Why you try to lie to me and tell me you was real
Was you really lying, or I'm blind

ice
Tip the scale this thrill we in for
Give a little we can't help but want more
Enough money and I'm cute it's the angle
She gone match this fly she

A cosmic account of wrong and innocence gone
Alone now in room where time has no value
She walks in footsteps of our childhood dance
I fall in need

Broke my heart 
Left me fucked up 
Pain pain 
Surrounded by pain 
Held it in made me insane 

Truth is we wasn’t  working 
Love struck but i guess it was

and live your life for you 
Because one day it's all over your time is through  

 All the things I've done, the places I have seen 
I'm looking back

Love isn't real in LA cause we're all here for cheap thrills
When everyone seems so fake how do you tell who is real?
To live and die in LA
Palm trees

cuz the thrill is gone
Shes leaving me im the reasoning
Could've been king and queen Living regally
Instead of meager being
Who forgot to treat a queen

by Wall Street but I got it off the block 
100 years of pushin OXY I ain't talkin about the stock
Bought some steel and sold some X.  I ain't talkin

to hide hide, yeah
Gettin' my bag up
I know that you can't catch up
Countin' up these bills
Baby, can you feel the thrill?
I hope you were just mine, still

for a way to forget stupid days, as

The saxophones were blowing in the air
On that late June winter night
As the rain was falling by the post's

Anesthesia
And double up my dose

Most wanted
Who put this bounty on my soul
Mmhmm
I'm haunted
By the fears of letting go

It's getting hard to maintain

If I didn't know better
I'd while away these days
Moving only when the weather
Turns my skin cold and so I'd go
Back in the hope that
Days gone by