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Daily stresses remained the same, taking responsibility, Poppy was the one to blame
When it comes to playing, conspiracy to commit computer hacking, never

and neutered
Or i'll leave your ass in 1992 like a played out Windows Dell computer
Sold out venues for those who tune in to the A.I
Illgorithm
I'm raw beefin',

talking the singer
He on computers making mula, Mastercard and them Visas
Told him swiper no swiping, but he pulled up in Beamer
Remember days when we was

that shit on computer if nobody dead then bitch we is not beefing
13 for a brick of the white if
U charge more than that pussy boy
U can keep it
Or I get

don’t recycle days, 

‘Cause if I went ever went back I’d become the next school shooter.

Spillin’ out my bullets spraying blood on the computers, 


But

the future.
But all of us are stuck to all our phones or our computers.
So much data put in front of us ‘till we don’t know what’s true.
I guess that when

It's similar to and rhymes with No Life Shaq
In front of his computer with a steaming cup
"He's heating up"
My temperature's Rison, my name is not Andre

I'm takin' w, w, w's, then they gon' Google me on their computer
She said, "I needa find someone to humble you," I told her, "thanks, but I don't need

funeral because I done murdered you on this computer though
I will never lose this flow
Nor will you throw me off track
This my 9 to 5, 24/7
Once I'm done,

as snakes or these sheep herds
Slay a couple love birds when I spray words
That's proof for the viewers behind their computers that I can kill two birds with

the ball in my corner, computer on defense, I'm scoring like nobody playing me
Hit the scene with my mans and you know it go up, yeah, potion inside of my

Goofies go live talking bout what they gone do to me
But I don't do computer beef
Envy is a plague, the people give me props
But why they statements always

a cup of tea and I walk to the computer
Oh, you're fucking kidding me another school shooter?
Suddenly I'm startled by the chances of my future

I'm greener than a Rutabaga
I'm in a Hemi truck, just logging the computer data
Shit get heavy, I got purple in my belly
Fuck a telly, ima flip her in

off on a Patek
Niggas really talkin shit but I'm makin' shit hella static
Typin' on the computer but you been living in an attic
I don't give a fuck

to keep it intact
My sanity so I draw like a pain
I got my brain and my tools and its built in
Computer my maschine and ableton
The music, it survives if

you still need to do this
On paper, tablets, phones or computers, bad habits they rule us
The rule of bad habits is they break with commitment,

a two-way street
In 2020, played on my computer until I made beats
Never wanna depend on other people cause I’m able
I use whatever tools in my exposure
Never

this
On paper, tablets, phones or computers, bad habits they rule us
The rule of bad habits is they break with commitment, persistence and practice
When

Say they got tabs cause they type on computers
All of these clips cause a whole lot of bloopers
I'm in they dreams every night, swear it's something

seen ya, twelfth grade
Schoolboy's how I handle you
Your mack book was a computer, mine's was a manual
I dared a bitch buy a whole book of Emmanuel
I

a bitch want to sue me
Oh no Berry what the fuck is doing if Trump the president
Then bitch I’m the ruler, went to school to go and master computers
So now

could have my own tour bus
Standing in font of some more than just two of us
Dreaming about my own future and every reviewer behind their computers
Just

All my opps is super dumb
I can't even use a thumb no more, my shit computer rung
VPN the crypto and compute it up
Yo whore, she gave me super-soaker