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one cares without commissioning for listening
That feeling in my life it’s like I’m only visiting
No drive and man I’m stuck sitting inside
Wish that

the panic
Like a junkie I'm an addict
And your love was my drug
And no matter how much time
Has come and gone by
I still think of you
Feeling down
Feeling

they'd been forsaken
By their bosses and their children and their wives
And all of their complainin' just got to be so drainin'
I couldn't even finish up

when he call collect
He told me "Pace yourself, you're God's child, you can't move wrong"
Hard to maneuver when they want you on a tombstone
Secure your

Reclusing or cocooning
Worth reducing what's not growing
External energies been meshing with my own
My internal child steady ringing up my phone
Heavy is

of five
And the oldest too
So the onus on me
Yeah, the onus on me
I had to grow fast
Couldn't grow up slowly
When you're the firstborn child
Life can get

kids
And that is my pride
If you touch 'em I ain't letting it slide
I'm going hard 'cause I gotta provide
Ooh yeah!
I gotta get it by any means
Still

​I'm just a man, just trying to find my way
I'm just a man, living life just day by day
Can't you see, that I'm not who I pretend to be

I'm just

as a militant
Back from my silence
To the guidance of my highness
Bad times behind us
No hidden child like Adonis
I'm ready to start over
Ready to live bolder

Uh oh did I tell your secret?
Uh oh didn't know to keep it
We all know that Jack is your best friend
Know him by association
You only live once is

could say that I did it myself
Took care of me, took care of my health
Didn't let a job dictate my wealth
Child supported me, chakras been helped

Past

You sixteen, a life in between

You'll try not to fall in that chasm in front of you
But you will be only saved by jumping into it
I see  your dreams

complexion is the mark of one legacy
Torn into 80 sections
By all my enemies
I'm showing my pain
Don't you remember
Babies from 80s
Don't try to Ronald Reagan

fucking person by my side
Torn up child with no place he can hide
Stood up face to face let it burn me alive
Youngin left alone with no tears left to cry

back to the trap
They drankin 40s and Gin
Getting to the money by the hair of my chin
See a whole lotta fuckin gold when I grin
Bitch we ain't the same

past Oomf
Thought I was up
Thought I was rich
Thought of my mama
Thought of my click
Thank of myself I know im the shit
Only a mastermind thunk like this

and feel like giving up
Or going back to being a child and never growing up
Back when I was naive and never knew about the cover-ups
Initiation to get dirt

Lately I've been contemplating revealing (should I do it?)
When we lock eyes, I know there ain't no debating
I'm the only nigga give you this much feeling

point in being around me if you only doubt me
Can't fuck with these ops
Cause by next year I might be convicted
Can't handle restrictions

Talk down on me

it's really wild
Point em out
I done had some loose screws since I was a child 
And I can tell that you pussy by yo style nigga

Moving funny round

chance that I pick just to fail
But ima hold my head high up and take that lil L
I lost a child after trying
I couldn't even start crying
My depression

a deadbeat, uh
See me in the mirror that's the only man who raised me
Throughout all the pain and all the scars I needed therapy
And all these demons in my head

The Golden child here it's rare to find
Pulling out your script from your rear behind
So you can sit by and specifically define
All of your thoughts,

who am I now
The symbolism, village built by the child
On fertile ground
Seeds planted underneath me
They reek of envy and doubt
Wash your soles when