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it wasn't me
Then we'll tidy
Cos you said you wouldn't cook if that house isn't clean
I'm sorry I didn't come to you with my depression in my teens
But

too late
U forget I'm a free man?
Left wit sanitized hands
99 percent clean
One percent I've never seen
So when they try to persuade
The mission
They

a Tic Tac

Shoutout Toronto cause this is the 6th
Posted up got the chill just need the flix

Switching the flow we remain wavy
Drip so wet you think

a tribe called Aries
Then came the upgrade
Hybrid no blade
Swagger so dope
They calling me the cocain
Play no games
These niggas so lame
I'm steady trying

Yeah heh hey
Mmm hmm
That green eyed monster
Has you doing the most
Full time facade
Give up the ghost
Inner demons grow
When suppressed by the host

Smash the wall smash my head now I'm really dead by the sound of it finally happy again but in all honesty I'm just good at hiding it maybe I'm cutting

I put the washing out instead
Of lying on the floor
Then tried to clean the house
But got stuck at your bedroom door
Cause I miss the sound

they used to.
There on a summer night, we're camping by the trees, 
Now just thoughts on my mind, makes me sad but then happy,
ct least I feel, something

And I'm happy to prove
They be saying Mr. Man
As referred by Kenzie Hughes
I'm making moves
6'4 clear skin
I can never lose
Niggas see me
And try to copy

(Do do do)
(Na na na na)
Yeah
What's up Mrs Blue
We're so pleased to be with you
Mother earth is so astounding
Electric feel with you around me
I'm

decades and decades of pain
We don't even seek the revenge that you clam
We wanna be happy
Like a kid eating ah taffie
Roll up a wood so it smack me
Whip

above
Cloud surfin' smiling, flow like a crocodile in the nile
An never draught or drying
Got rain from happy crying
Yo dip the toe and then fucking dive

a show
It’s a show
Up in smoke
Nothing’s real
Gotta go
I wanna make you feel clean
Masochist
My brain won't work some days for the hell I’m in
Why you so

I'm a clean surgeon 
Cut through ya team like Raheem sterling
Smug when they're re searching
Sipping tea and I didn't even need to meme Kermit 
They

own
Welcome to your life
Blood taken from a stone
Welcome to your life
You'll always be alone

Overshadowed by my laundry
As I struggle to keep it clean

You ain't payin my bills so in other words "Shut up!"
Bust the shank out my faux locks, now watch him get cut up
Imagine gettin dog walked by a nigga

Let's debate
Expensive taste what my shoes say
Money the root
Then I'll be happy with the toothache
Fuck a bookay
When she rather make ya gram after

clean
Everything is green
Never felt so free
I'm so lucky
And day by day
I celebrate
Making memories
'Cause life's a breeze
Just change your ways
Give

your mind
Let's go
Big up Ferrari, Gon be Mr Ferrari by 
The time y'all hear this 
Tell ya'll ex's gwan big up your batti 
Am talking legendary booty

now I'm making something out of waitressing
The little money I make is for myself to be happy & I ain't got no baby
Cause nowadays its in a fashion

But that don't mean you are hot and clean
I just want vodka and something
I'm getting cross with you, honey
What is the use of this happiness, huh?

so much better if you asked me
Better than real or committed
Better than clean or consistent
They say ignorance is bliss
I know our differences made

go off and learn them on your own
And those days will still go by the same for me
If you wanna go see hell yourself
It's not a problem if you won't

I've never felt this way before
I've never sang this way before
Yeah, I'm back at it And I never felt so clean
Yeah, I'm back at it And I'm drivin'