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your insecurities, I see you preying on the weak
You better step back, you better step back
You playin me? Don't play yourself, just play your role

my hair in a bowl-cut-style
Tell myself that it's all worthwhile
Return to the old me after a little while

You wait for Monday it never comes
You wait

You'da thought I was the number Man

At least I find myself always having To come up with a plan
At least I tell the truth I a buy that Shit when I get

head go head get down
I say baby bend over bust it open get it nasty
Tell ya man That I don't want no smoke I'm dumping ashes
I ain't worried bout ya

And you just float around, you on fish
Ain't gotta ask, she's fine, I know she's doing good
I can't leave some things behind me but I know that I should

Close marking mafun eyan van de bleek
If you look the song shey your eyes no go bleak
If I tell you secret you sure say he no go link
My love ship he be

up when I tell you you're going
Am I over-under on your spell? 
I got a million different reasons why I'm going to hell
You mind if I just watch you

This wooden clock with your name engraved
Well, it must have stopped saviours ago
The hands still tell me I'm punching in late
I'm banking treasuries

words in the night
So is it worth all the wounds that you count
And am I one
Oh, am I one
But when you held me that night in the desert
I forgot where I

can't I live inside that film
Shrek yeah I could rock out with Zack and Lawrence
And tell No Vacancy they've got bad taste
Shrek yeah I don't think most

You've been calling all my friends oo
You were saying that you put me in the friend zone
Even though you knew I loved you
Because I love you I didn't fuck

Everything is clear
The pace of nature changes in white rooms with strangers
Never tell a lie
That hasn't been rehearsed for half your life
I'm

You need to stand up straight instead of kneeling
Take me to your leader, lady luck you'll meet her
Moody drum beater, the number one feature
Style is

when you stressing
Oh
Tell me what I ought to do
Ought to pick but never choose
Why you always tryna go
Live for you
I'll die to know just what's on your

to the beat
Like it's timbaland
Still beat on the table
Everytime i hear clipse
Tell em push the gas
Door dash
Order in
Know what i see
Never looking

try n to get a check
On my rap grind you know im like bet
And then the feds got me and you know what happened next man
I wanna live I wanna do it big
I

to cuhs the other day
Lord please tell me TB is straight
I hate seeing niggas in graves
I wish i could take your plaaaacce
Slide ona ops witta Kay-ay
Ima

of witchery's spell.
Woe is the tale that I tell.
You're just a fruit in devil's hands
Wilted and withered in times where you should make a stand
For greatness

the penthouse, I feel like a Goddess among men
They bow down, lick my boots & then they ask me when
I'll come down to their level, I said half past ten
The clock

on
Enjoy the years
It cuts deep
But to you it seems so easy
Pushing while I pull
We're fucking stationary
Don't tell me
It has to show
Set the record

you've been wondering
Whether your soul mission
Is safeguarding emissions
Let me tell you a story
That fill you
With love and glory
Tomorrow was a good day

Nigga I can be down and still be up, yeah

Keep up, closed mouths don't get feed
Tell money speak up
Team y'all need team us
Y'all never answer

Just write but I have no words to say at all
Suppose it's my own fault
Sitting with my pens, papers, shaking hands
But I'm sure you'd known me better

my team right here and we gone fly
I had the get out the muscle there was no other way
Im thanking god for my brothers and sister they hold me
Im