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fell in love with lil shorty
My mind is stuck in today
I ain't even think bout tomorrow
Cuz I'm tryna drown out the pain
Giving my heart out again
My

had me shook for one second there
But it's all good now
Found myself in the rain
Ain't no passing to pain
That time, I put myself as second and you

the climate i'm heated
But I'm never looking back
I done broken all my mirrors
No more sides looking at the rear
I'm speaking deeper than my heart
This my brain

brain until you followed me
Now every day I get to read your thoughts
And see your perfect family

Call it a day
I'm scrolling away
I got too much to do

been playing, is it me?
You can smell it on my breath, it isn't right (It's not right)
Why you gotta play with my heart?
I been on, sicin me a J when it

heart is raised by pain
Consume me in your mind
Meant to keep me hidin'
I found a silver lining
Won' lose my self in faith
I keep a open eye
They'll be

24 carats of gold, that's what she worth But she don't understand the life a nigga
chose heart cold, neck and wrist froze
Hit the lights, now watch

Conquered my fears like I'm armed with a pair of wings/

Came, saw with a chainsaw then I claimed all that's ahead of me/

Cutting through brain fog even rain

talentless
Spiders in my brain spinning webs between the cogs
Fog is coming its too late I been used to all this pain
Start the cycle once again
I'm like

The summer nights can even turn cold
In the streets of Philly where niggas don't even get to turn old
My heart pumping till it turn gold
You niggas

on
Turn the lamp off, make the stage goes out of the handle
I’m about to blast off your heads off
Till the brain fall to the dance floor
Expose your chest

your heart ain’t it it just means you temporary 
You making it tuff 
Got her Questioning herself asking is she enough?

Just another hippie 
Smoking weed

Aligning chakras 
Manifest and meditation 
Ain’t nothing can stop us 

That’s how I see it now

The vibrations can be

God's light we're inspired
952 we're never tired

Hands up hearts open wide
We praise His name in Him we confide
Every step every breath He's by our side

practice & became real qfluent
They hope to see me in a place of ruin 
Now my heart is icy but my brain is movin

Yeah I keep it pushin 
Concrete words, no

out your butt
You talking shit and they talking too
Over it and over like they couldn't get it through
And half what you're saying probably ain't true

aim
A zombie who focus on brains All green, Mary Jane
Rolling up a paper plane I'll smoke you then throw up the gang

You niggas ain't ready to hang

daily, make sure I don't drown and
Moretime when I'm writing in my notes I can picture the crowd roar
When I've made it
And to me 'made it' ain't being

grillin
Think because I act kind, I don't know bout drillin
Always try to act fine, even when I ain't
Never one to brag about it, throw it in they face
Any

Wahboy in the building
Yeah

Check ah

Hey hey hey hey hey

For the money for the bag I dey o
If you aint talking money Away o
Nigga no block my way

astonished
Love ain't always what it seems to be
Times expensive other days it's free
Other times it's real then it's make-believe Truthfully I'm wondering

to?
He about to get fucked up
I'm about to get sucked up
By the same hoe that he could not obtain
Yeah, she giving me brain
Bitch, we running the game

Makin' moves, so they watchin' closely
Did it by my lonely
MVP, I'm Mahomes in O.T
Hand the trophy, pay what you owe me
At the Ritz with your shorty,

I ain't do it
I been racing to the bread woo woo
Got the shawty hand bag brand new
Pull up in the whip shit brand new
Hopping out whole fit brand new