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going back

I get overwhelmed
Nerves maxed out like a credit card
I just wanna float
You don't the sun gon fall over by the moats
But it's still gon shine

The range in hip hop is crazy 
Really gets to me lately 
They Lil Yatchy 
I'm lil shotty by how you gauge it
Damn 
Same story 
I just flip through

Gotta get my shots off
Dunkin, get my hops off
No rest, I can't nod off
Cookin up like hot sauce
Album gonna drop drop
Workin just for God God
And I

LaMelo by the pool that's at the Omni, you wanna stop me you gon' need an army

I tried to prop some people up but they would always fall right down
Some

on a pike like the album cover
I'ma pass the mic to my rapper brother
If I had other man comfortable with spazzing
A one-handed juggler, jamming like Smuckers

Realm, I Aim and I can touch the Sky
Got inspired by Eminem and F I F T Y 
Replicating other rappers is what i refrain from
It's about my life, just shut

through pain and hustle trynna find my inner self
Ain't easy feel surrounded by devils like I live in hell
Gotta get rich at all cost
Can't stay poor cos

7: Repeat with verse

New chores, yeah, "New Freezer" shit
New nigga, you can tell by my demeanor
I'm just thinkin' ahead, stackin' big boy chips

trying to drop my album soon
so many fools be falling for this comedy move
They wanna rap like this and dress like that
Not complaining but you rappers

the greatness of success
I've been depressed
I live with it
Comin' back and I feel with it
What's an album? I'm done with it
Just afraid to see it fly by
Think

cash, I’ma hustle everyday
I was always taught, I ain’t gon’ never get my way
We gon’ put a nine, uh, r-i-p to K
I had a album that was made, and two

on these truffles 
You gave yourself away 
By looking down and to the left
Can't be mixin up these pits 
With emotional support pets
I don't fuck with who

from the start
Just you wait until this album drop
It might just top the charts
They heard OTS is going up
Now they all want be apart
But it's the same

it)
And you know that choppa hold 50
Patek watch, cost me 350 (50)
Play my album and you know it's litty
Tryna (tryna), get it (get it), out the (out

luck
I move for my own when I become stuck
You can tell by my walls my patches get rough
But enough is enough

I'll spend my last dollar to finish this

thug boys
You niggas need a hug
Fill them up with slugs
Fuckin' with us
Will Get You kidnapped And
Duct taped
Surrounded by niggas in black masks and AKs

out if you cause my life trouble

Cause im sick and tired of gettin pushed around by people
Yall walkin and talkin like you dont know were equal 
Better

of the billboard, top 20 in 12 months, and I'm a
Son of a bitch for it, new policy, new apologies, new kingdom, new democracy, I'm a king by
Birthright, not

and drugs 
Too many girls getting pregnant by wanna be thugs 
Cant pay the child support let alone the hugs 
Shit only thing the kid gets is probably a hug 
I

meravigliosamente kitsch-pop da Jacopo Festa
Grazie a Ivan e ad Alteria per avere impreziosito l’album con la loro presenza

suonano 
Disgui - voce, chitarre, basso e

a Ivan e ad Alteria per avere impreziosito l’album con la loro presenza

suonano 
Disgui - voce, chitarre, basso e programmazione tastiere
Chuck Sabo -

tailed by the feds again
They got me under close watch like Arizona Mexicans
Yeah I'm doing dirt if the police in the city can
No ID in the drivers seat

Take this picture so your memory last a little longer 
Feel the burn, feel the rubble, getting nowhere problems  
Pop a pill, procrastinate album

I'm a long way from fall, feel like passing off
They like Tech N9ne album, They on asinine
Asinine you know, They all asinine you know
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