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Got a real nice gift, I'm excited to give it to you
Been seven long years, can't count the tears I've shed with you
And all the truths we'd tell

spells, set intentions, answer questions
Lead you to an intervention
Got the sight no need for guessing
Birthright - my divine protection
Embrace all my

rapping 
cnd cll i did was kill my doubt by taking massive action
Shit I talk about my life, they say I'm spitting wisdom 
But I'm about to read The Prince,

you have to lose?
cre You Happy or You Sad, What do you have to prove

I ain't perfect, I'm far from being perfect
I did a lot of things I'll tell you

I've built along the way
In this line of work
Real connections
Don't come everyday
I'm thankful for the bonds
That sadly had to break
Blessings in

myself crystal clear let me make it known 
Got a lot of things sitting on my chest 
c lot of people yeah they're out there sleeping 
But trust me darg man

Every time I look in the mirror what do I see

All I see is everything that I’ve never wanted to be

Now I’m in the same cage looking at a blank page

cfter getting picked on by getting kicked in real life
Like currently, you think you can trick me?
Fuck that, you ain't slick enough to try that on me,

Alleviate the imagery, chaos in my welders mask
Stuck in a decision tree of skills and buffs I'll never have
Harrowed by the holes in me, what's

Or your current rapper's replacement
Been making slaps since way back in the basement
Surrounded by greatness, huh, wonder where they went
I send some

by surprise?
What's going on in your mind? What made you do such a thing?
I hope the next time before you brake check, you just stop and think

You

a thing I wouldn't do to make your day
Cos baby you're the

You're the healer of my heart
You opened up my eyes
And showed me what's to love
Can we do this

things out of my dreams
Reflecting colors
My lips moving slower
Glazed over
Life's got a cold shoulder
All these broken pieces soldered
Into composure

It's been a long day putting in the time
Thank God I had you on my mind 
But there ain't no doubt, I need the real thing now 

I got no love for this

buying everything I see
I've got money in the bank
But it's worth less every day
I want to believe all this is real
But I can't trust the way I feel

of bitches straight to San Quentin
See how they like getting fucked by some villains, man I'm livid
Let me chill - 'cause I ain't even real political
Some shit

face it
My real ones my adjacent
Fuck all the niggas masked up like Jason
I've been lyrical
Individuals rap, but their meanings be vacant
Empty, no

After getting picked on by getting kicked in real life
Like currently, you think you can trick me?
Fuck that, you ain't slick enough to try that on me,

by tonight
At least I have my mind and my body
I'm the only one that got me

Let me die, my love, I'm DNR
Disregard my beating heart
Place me in my

in a cold sweat
Feel relief that it's all over, baby
I’ve got you right by my side
With your skin so soft and legs so gravelly

Oh, God, I'm dreaming

Making my way through the last city
I read a sign that said welcome to Villedor
Yeah, this place a catastrophe
Surrounded by virals
But somehow

And I owe you more and more
But it's more than money
You made me realize I could do this thing
Recording by you nigga
For more than six days
You never

Straight riding through the city
Tryna clear my mind
Only thing I’ve ever really feared was time
Hit the highway
Blinded by the gleam of street signs

the brighter things
In trying to whip in them Bentleys and Beamers
Because of them days that I slept by the heater
Because of them days that I slept