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If I were to become humble that be me tryna pimp a butterfly
I'm never high, I know I'm fly I know a guy who knows a guy
I'll send a message to end up

through the spring and
The summer show them niggas you
Been thuggin grind in silence who
Talk the most do the least it hold more
Weight certified by

me pour some
Money talk let me show some
If the weed out let me smoke some
Yeah I'm in the booth I just wrote some
Fuck a pretty girl by the ocean
Yeah

own name
Just trying to find Nicholas
And hope they can get into this
Butterfly, flutter by, inspiring my chrysalis

butterfly, little freak, had her out her cocoon, that's what I do, uh
I ain't losing sleep because of no coulda woulda shoulda brother's
I just need a chopper

the flames of the beauty that you burn,
Around, this holy ground, my demons drowned by all we’ll ever be.

Do you hear me, I will fall down.
Do you hear me, I

and skeletons belong just as much as butterflies and thunderstorms
An ugly truth by nature is non fiction and a beautiful fantasy, in truth, is still a lie

the moon retreat

Back and forth across my room I'm always in here pacin'
The butterflies in my stomach are gone, they been replaced with achin'
I got this

now I'm on a flight
Tryna feel something without being sad inside
She would live it up all the way through the night
Warm hands but her heart colder

up
To say I still got butterflies and I can't fight the fuzz, even when we fight and fuss

You still the same you, that I fell for, and I felt sure

without you
Till you changed my mind
I'm wasting reckless faces for ages
In spaces you’ve defined
You live in another state
I'm in a different time
And then

When you ball on loans
Boy you a bitch
I know you my clone
We going up like butterfly doors
You gotta pay for a feature
Boy you get charged by the meter

why would I need trees?
Got you by me like a pod with peas
Pretty much joined at the hip, you say that you love me I pray that it'll stick, cos
I don't

Square
When Venetian butterflies, they flew me out of there

Stared at the tomb of Wenceslas the king
We walked the Charles Bridge and heard a band

you to live faithfully
You got what it takes
And your excuse is an entire lie
You have the same inside you
As the people your inspired by
The work that

that I don't love it here
But I just need to get away
Meet me where the sun touches down by the water
Our toes sinkin' in the sand
Let's drive

When you ball on loans
Boy you a bitch
I know you my clone
We going up like butterfly doors
You gotta pay for a feature
Boy you get charged by the meter

pest
Just said that last bit in jest
So if it's hard for you to ingest
I suggest you probably live less
Die, motherfucker, die
It might comfort you

Im out here on my ride/die
Lets do a drive by
Kali weed and skyline
What i got like 9 lives
You still fuck with me
I can tell cuz you still call me

run through bones. Avoiding what’s standing right here. Faith sounds oh so great, until you look in my eternal face

The extinction of the butterfly is

Neak Verse:

Elevation everything it's fame in that mantra I live by, glory to glorious power you know the most high, do it for believers no reaching

this way
Feeling the same
Feeling the same
Holding hands by the pier at night
So soft and cold and true
But almost every night since then
My stomach

you ball on loans
Boy you a bitch, I know you my clone
We going up like butterfly doors
You gotta pay for a feature
Boy you get charged by the meter
You

map
Butterflies every time that I trod on the gas
Ching ching
Na, bro you'd never do me like that
It's big Frank
I let it slap like the back of my hand