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saving by saying the same sayings staying amazed 
For days stuck in a daze it don't even phase 
You think you out of the maze you ain't making no plays

But I can see the sunshine, I'm a be ok
About to be the storm of a lifetime
But I'm a stand firm on this coastline

Frustrated by the lack of motivation

a vigil for the mourn, you still couldn't hold a candle
To what I did on wax before ever signing contracts
No numbers by memory, no contacts
And you

the only thing I cop is them fancy Adidas
They ain't been on Rodeo then 48 hours in Vegas cash out in the Hard Rock casino
This don't be Art son you talking

got my back don't try to kill me 
I mean shit I got my 9 it got hollows too 
That son a bitch a kill you even if it dont make it thru
I got family

reach
You energized by the streets
If coming for my crown give you a surge 
Than you end up identified by your teeth, sheesh
You boys ain't no where

You can never block my shine
Cuz I'm the son of a queen yeah
Ain't no real niggas left
Going through the motions
Life gone put you through the test

So we don’t do sections no service can bottle them
Check the model dem
Long fake hair
But we don’t never acknowledge them they belong there
Like that

a break
Well im moving past this
Work on your breathing
Take some more classes
You thought you could see me
But you need some glasses
Son put that mic down

on me but now she wanna fuck on me
I can't trust these hoes no more, I just keep 'em for company
Made like a 'hunnid beats
All of my opps be under me
No I

My name is Jimbo
Listen to my rise up to the top as I crescendo
Status levitating, but this choppa make you limbo
No rinnegan, steady talking, you

The mile high club's exclusive, it can't be joined by anyone
Even if I was your daddy you wouldn't be my favourite son
Go on and fire your lawyer and write

out to be twins so really it was two sons 
Where the fuck you think this comes from? My cum duh!!! 
Oh but there’s a chance they weren’t mine huh?

backwards Son ...
Here we go off to contrived Masqueraded world, faux reality Paraded in our face, mash of fakes, Frauds and mind games, why I stay Away.

shit
Now my bank account attractin scammers
More than average is like magic
I done shot son like a camera
Now I block run kuzz I'm Sammy
And my gloc bun

and freedom by security officers

Yes, it can be said that consciousness is dangerous here

From the seller on the street to the people who build the road

tryna get a buzzcut and go lefty like my nigga Len
Uncle said he stoppin' by next week and I still ask him when
I don't even drive my track no more, I put

the streets, got me thinking it different
I want more dollars, blue dollars no friends
Cut the drama and stop telling them lies
Got me twisted like Gutz twisting

belong to yo bitch Riding round like I stole it
There’s no need to compare when You lit as me
All my close friends are my enemies
I have no shame in

I could dig my way out of this ditch
If I had (If you had) just one more wagon to hitch
Be a plaid-wearing, really rich son of a bitch like my dad

Got cheated on the deal and that's real life stuff,
You live and you learn, you earn by being burned,
The knowledge that sometimes there's no give

longer stuck within the snow standing with cold feet when I am such a hot son
They say a black woman will keep you up and now I got one
Standing by my side

know all we gotta do is
Hold on, my God, Praise the, most high, it takes a little more than words to get my soul Up
You gotta shine my homie just let it

feel right
(Yeah! Yeah)
But You would always stay by my side

Let's link up, we can meet somewhere
(Meet somewhere)
Tryna get close, I don't need no air