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its on, you afraid to show

Im waiting in by whip, you hiding out, think I'm wasting time

Im cleaning out my trunk and now Im waiting

You finna be

my finger prints
An like a birth day cake you know a nigga lit
Stirring up the pot now my wrist need a cast
All my old hoes I’m leave them in the past

And when the sentence you'll be forgotten by everyone
But even before my brothers first or second arrest
My life was always like that whenever he left
No one

beyond gold
I'm tryna break the chains on my soul
Matrix codes roll in my visuals
Dropping red pills on instrumentals
Prescriptions written with my pencil

I ain't settling for par no putter
I thought I was awake I guess you can say
But I was still lost, still in pain
Holding onto the past
Holding onto

hide forever
Once those bills come due
Who I am and what's the price to be
I never knew, I never knew

No more late flights for you, red eyes can't hide

to see
By a lamp in empty space
Like a drunkard in a maze
Try to read words erased
Northern light without a trace

Drive your car
Past where all the signs

Motherfuckers always on my dick
Always gotta bring up all this past shit
Wishin' I did it all a little different
Did some dumb shit ok I will admit

families rake
How my pastures more green
Past work not seen, Ex girl more mean
Thick bitch flat out face falling on D
Team clicks, More vibes, That's more

tension
Take a picture with a Polaroid, perfect mixture
Need a flow to match the style
Fuck court for a different trial
Diameter off by a couple miles
Your

not secede this growth, shit, growth, red
Just because you focus in life, can't you see that souls are not cheap
Reach the point of no returning
Stop it

so I ain't tryna get it stained
All the stars and the city lights
Midnight red blue scars and wounds
just sit tight in these quiet rides
I been biting

salty green and blue
No tourists I remember you

Woken up drunk by the sun
Burning on my beady eyes
Ever since the time she came
She's flayed me with some

My body has kept the score
My eyes have seen beyond the red I've been
For each that I loved a story unfolds
Couldn't keep them all to myself
I've

Scars on my hands
You see my veins
Dripping red
Painting my face
Cause I'm so neglected
By life a diminished
Left to the past tense
And never

station flashes by
The welcome distraction
Delays reaction
I swear I see you on the platform

There's a comfort in routine
In the silence of this train

Are you painfully aware of the silence that falls around you
And the shadows that creep up your walls
Are you terrified that ghosts from the past

past the blue and red lights
You were there
But never really present at all
I'm in the front seat, scenery
Aim for the wall

Ill crash my car into

You remember our scaled backs
Mouths agape by the lake all black
Guttural yell and we're slick with slime
Under the surface, all we've got is time

tell me all about her past, I promise that I didn’t ask
You know I spaz, pen to the pad
Lately I been in my bag
I’m goin bad, I know you mad
I’m livin’

cross and cross, where we win
Red or Blue
Pick and Choose
Those were times where we were lit

We were young
In the past where we would run and go wild
We

amounts of cheeba
Then I linger past a couple planets and meet some new people
Swear I'm never sober the best part of waking up
Is rolling up this doja

yeah, lost in a vibe she goes
Under the lights, caught in a vibe
Feeling it now yeah, lost in a vibe she goes

Sippin on some red wine, way past her

Racing to the red lights
Reminiscing past life
Breaking my back nine to fiving my life away
Man I'm feigning good times
Party under moonlight
I guess