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a hello

Bitch, ask me for something, first thing she hear, hell no
Got the key to, this shit, I don't need a piano
I be playing with the cat, why she grip,

and the Gucci this thing a second on my dick. She said she a foodie
She only eat tea. That's why you stay where she knew me at the last supper eating with my

the last thing I ever do
The rats will dance
They will dance to this wicked tune
By this wicked man
These old bones
These old bones of mine
They will play

Joanna sang here comes the sun
At the baby shower, now the baby's turning one
The kids are sat around the piano
Tapping out a song, still so young

on dragons den this evening.
Something tells me I'm not the only one to feel this way.
Sometimes when I'm trying to figure things out
I go to really noisy

into my zone
Got Mr. Sosa behind the keys hitting c-notes and I don't mean on pianos
I'm talking Parmesan, cheddar, ching!
It's a lotta frauds who wanna

war by myself, you need to stay in your zone
Lame rappers dissing me and they're not making it known
You're not thinking all around because it came off

All we do is study and learn how to play the piano
Make your daddy proud, and I grew up phD, doctor
I got a big dream to be rapping big steak

struggle with anxiety
Too focused on opinions, also making people proud of me
Got me criticizing everything that's coming out of me
Doubting all the things I

for myself
I tried the other options
But all these rappers fake
I'm feeling very Peggy (Damn, Peggy)
In the wake of things
Shake it up, I play the piano

life changes your circumstance
Remember that this too will pass
Conditions they must change in all types of ways
Just hold on have faith
Things will be

of a king
All about how you reign
Clouded by your tears
Let em spill
All the same
Snapped the -bow
Too much bloodshed in this World of grey
Truth be told
I'm

on foreign time
Y’all got time to waste
I’m on time today
Early bird get the tapeworm
And the finer things
Minor things
Diamond rings
Climate change
I adjust

I don't want to cry
I don't want to shout
I just want to hide
When things get loud

I don't want to see
I don't want to speak
I don't want to hear

money change things but it don't no no
That lil nigga fired up glizzy in his hand
Pick that stick up with that drum now he just looking for some bands

I'm an army feel surrounded by the upper hand
I'm teeing off I hit a hole in one
I need a grand
Entrance or piano
You know that it just depends
On how

with peers
A jack of all trades still isn't a king
Playin' the season don't give you a ring
Writin' a rhyme don't give you a thing
Even fuckin' just make

on our skin
Cold as ice and sweet as gin?
Drunk on love and life, yeah
We drank the whole thing down
I remember the soft summer air
The golden sunlight in

things in life
We will win by any means

Look at him, I don't see much when I look at him 
He don't even know that he look bad
cll of this can't be took

remember my father he wasn't really there
So it was only me and Miss Pat Scott but that was ok
She raised me everywhere
I learned piano at the age of six

my wrist froze
I suppose
All the things I want
Been shaped by the cards that I been handed it's
No shame
everyone I see smoking cannabis
Gotta get high

can't tell us apart

In the womb you were created by
the hands of your creator
There is beauty in a scar

The worlds greatest discovery
There's one thing

I've been going through changes
I've been feeling some things
I've been talking to strangers
I've been dealing with pain
I've been going through

The same thing that killed that nigga got my ass rich
My brother called me said, stop posting all them counterfeits
He don't know I ran off