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Loving myself, don't-don't-don't touch me
I am the shit, so nobody flush me
Pretty loud mouth and I dare you to shush me
Fuck up may day, get stuffed like

All over her fucking buns
I-I-I got myself a switch
And it came with 50 drums
One shot and you know
That yo ass is done
She said she loved me at first

that I'm insane
Might let it bang
Gone and put a setter on em

Outta touch ain't from these roots
Left him hanging by his chain too
Heard the nigga

tryna get me a bag

If they don't know who I am by now then they finto
Used to wish I had me somebody to vent to
Now I count the guap by myself
If you

and language but destroyed by interpretation

For now I'm complacent between hesitation and dedication
No path takings The only path left
But until the path left

where panties, hoes

If I'm ridin' by you gonna see it bitch bring it
I'm the freshest in my city and I mean it bitch bring it
I bring lighting from

ain't keep in touch, it's this music that's helping us heal each other
When I don't feel myself, beats help me speak to others
When I was in my hell,

those fingers under mine
Tap on them one
By one
Through the trees that watch us
Like nature's voyeurs

Hands intertwining and singing to one another
In

imprisoned 
But I did it to myself on purpose, I didn't want to listen to anybody else
I was stuck in a circus, I was the nervous clown on the surface
You

ho chattin' Stiff Chocolate with a book
To be fair, I don't feel Twitter
Gettin told I'm not a real spitter, by some broke-arse bill splitter

stanzas
Yet still I fight these demons
Throned by upper-crusted phantoms
Eidolon mafioso, Nostradamus, solo no-show
Alone with oafs who nose-goes their

about my issues but I'm blanking
Suffocated thoughts encapsulated by a blanket
Only when they asking me my problems that I'm thinking
By myself they come

I'm still me
I'm still me
I'm still polite
And kind
And friendly
When I'm high
Still getting by
Still keeping it all on the low
And nobody's asking

my fucking voice
By now, you should know
That I've had enough of your boot on my neck
I've had enough

Well, I find myself sitting in the corner

be another nigga posted on the block dawg
Or I'd prolly be another nigga running from the cops
Thank god I had you niggas by my side
Because I would've

by myself
I ain’t got leeches
(no)
Me , Myself & Irene
The only thing that play in my speakers
(I swear)
I just get in my vibe
Get in my zone
Roll up

thinking by myself,
And still the same.
Trying hard to forget your touch,
Don’t want to hear your name.
Do you feel the same way?

Lonely days (that) I have

are lies
But my strength
It is lackin'
So I reach out, touch his robe then
I'm back in
He died for me me now I'm all in
Whatchu telling me that I am

I cut off the niggas who ain't out to switch lanes
Now I'm switching like six lanes
Fuck it, I'm doing this shit by myself
I ain't need no one else
My

don't scar the rims
Hop in figure 8 I'm from
The Yay them tires spin
I was raised in a culture of
Vultures lions the politics have
A lil boy scarred up by

piece
She don't fuck all the homies and
Shit get shut down when I touch down she gon suck down the whole ting
Ain't no luck nah dis all me
High dont

like my girl, but I lost you to him, now I'm smoking again
Asking myself if I'm ever gon' win, with my trust and my care
I opened my heart
But couldn't

I see you looking at me 
Girl you know that I’m not for you 
I’ve been braking Hart’s since the day my soul touch the soil 
Keep it too to g can’t

need[01:32.34]But I ain't never met a person that a nigga need[01:35.07]Cause I was out there by myself when I was sellin[01:37.22]Shhhhh