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It's electric, stay out if you've got gas
I get the green discount on the New York EZ pass

My style is clean, use it to swab your nostril
Take me

music?
Don't know how to do it greedy with my time
But don't know how to use it properly
With the possibility that I'll never
Get props or be the man in

Now that Im focused I don't feel hopeless
Im going to stand on my own Imma own this
Hit em with music so they can use it righteously to do that dope

clout, money, numbers, recognition or doubt 
People always look everywhere but up 
So now I'm clawing at the ceiling, waiting for the thing to bust

it’s the bro
Nigga hello
First thing he asked
Do I ever just like I’m ready to go
What nigga no
I got my own demons
But took a second to hear what he

that's just bustas do
Clock my time and I'm threw
Nigga I always stay true
I ride one deep and it cool
I live my life by the moon

Where did my life wrong

crop
Rocking car pool while I'm driving in the fast lane
Always moving forward never hung up on the past thing
But I always remember the score

sport
I always want more
I'm feeling torn
Go through the ceiling once I go through the door
Uh
A dangerous mind
A gift or a curse
Made by design
How does

Ass Boy)
Came home like HE ON but in the PEN He was a
(Bitch Ass Boy)
Lord rewrite the bible it's a SIN to be a
(Bitch Ass Boy)
Saying ONE thing but do

a little push to their dreams you will be the one to be proud when that happen
It's sad to see when I walk around the downtown
Kids are being fool by

the phone, I been busy
But you know I saw it, like you said, there's just things I needed done fixin'
I'll be fine, locked in my closet looking at the time

In order for me to be happy 
I need to let some of these so called conspiracies out in my poetry
Because there's some truth to these things, you may

I’ve done things
Too ashamed to mention
Pray that you forgive Me
Release our past retention
Promise to you
I’m getting better
You don’t give a fuck
“Oh

up this game til I get to use it
Yeah Ima student of the game but ima bit truant
Gotta get money whenever I see fit do it
Roll up my backwood
My stress

to them West Texas woes
Growing up in the dirty, muddy water of the Big Spring
Hoping one day that I'd grow to do big things
From the time that I was

the beat demands
Trying to say i'm addicted and living in a music trans
Said this weed ain't prescription, oh well i'm still going to use it then
Lately

the scene
That boy gon' need a med team
The lead sting, in real life
This ain't no damn dream
The Black Sopranos, it's the mob
We do the damn thing
Big glizzy

'm just getting closer
Hold up slow down
What i didn't know
Now i know now
Love you adore you
Do anything for you
All the time i spent with
You
Can't

use it to be with the gods
I just been all in my zone
I don't let nobody fuck with me staying in sync
Even when I'm feeling low
I don't be rusting away

issues
Narcissistic hypocrites that see no evil, do no evil
Wrong for things but give no shits, to each is own we're human people
I'm not being sarcastic,

gotta do it
That's the real truth behind art
I use it to cover my scars
Bitch I ain't stupid
U think I'm a pussy
You bullshit
I don't fuck with you
I

thing that she wants to do is make them tired or sad
But then she hears about the Handes and their special magic snow
So she packs her panpipes in a bag

and I believe he wants to do the right thing
The British Prime Minister Boris Johnson facing huge political pressure
Has admitted that he was at a party

and we do it for the kicks
That got us crying like a bitch
And would you change it all just for a little flick
I'll make you talk to god and you better