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and the old niggas
Run off on the plug tell you mama dig a hole nigga

Everything is official we gettin' money too ya know?
He hit me back and said what do ya know
I said I swear i'm on they ass like a booty hole nigga

Okay!

Smile, though your heart is aching
Smile, even though it’s breaking
When there are clouds in the sky, you’ll get by
If you smile through your fear

find is the ground 
And the blank empty sky forces me to look down

Devouring the poetry 
Dissecting the songs
By splicing and resetting thoughts from

and conventional
Has led me to the darkest hole connecting the dimensional
We travel through these paths alone at one point or another
The realist that you’ll ever

When I was small
I'd stare at the wall
Where patterns of lights drew holes
Deep enough to fall into
And I
Got so afraid to look away
With fear that

me done
And you niggas still owe me 
Been ended them
Them niggas is old beef
I hole in one 
Them niggas is bogey 
I didnt call her she called me

Put some holes in a beanie and make it a mask
Upgraded my bitch and upgraded my bag
I can't go out like y'all
Y'all be going out sad
I might fly out

I supposed to do?
I didn't want to go to school.
Actually a wholesome dude
Till I became too old for you.
But I won't pretend I'm sad as fuck
Or had

you wrote me, on the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat
They never said your

where the birds at
Rocking British Knights 
Til I had holes in the soles
Eyeing the L.A. lights 
But I couldn't afford those 
No Barnes and Nobles dot com

Catch a lady by her toe (Oh ) We like square pegs in round Hole (A) She only like A nigga with the cool stuff A And She don't want to build She want

we in the sky tonight
Come up where she like the light
Took her to a different universe by using all my might
Mmm
Then I connect her soul
Ugh
Yea she

a mixtape
Was pose to be getting my one with his homie
Then I got sent to the hole for the 30
Run up on me then I would do you dirty
But he ain't run up so I

flow STUPID CRAZY
dat old groovy
Gucci dig it
Chasing dreams of riches
Gotta stay up
Out the trenches
Playing with the pros
I'm in the hole that's my

like a voodoo, I see the successes with you too
Copping a Bentley, retire my father and mother, they cheering my showtunes
And no one will do what my

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,

to shoot
My big cousin in the hole the c.o. smelled the hooch
Brand new rick Owens 1500 for these boots

Bae don't look inside my bag I Got babies in there
I

dinner for one 
And I’m going to sleep to forget that I’ll wake up alone

Didn’t say I love you enough now I wish that I said it too much

Didn’t realize

your pain was not brought on by you
But it's all the same
Now your too damn old to blame
Anyone else for your own mistakes again
Now is when you've got

to taste you
Waist full of tattoos and my face full
Anatomy probably the baddest and I had to see
Ass like a planet, I'm pulled in by gravity, carry

but can't seem to be
Able to release the horrors of the shit that happened to me
Everyday I wake up followed by another tragedy
PTSD burned holes in my

the rest of them, cuz true colors started exposing
Police patrolling, waiting for probable cause to come put a hole in my clothing
(Fuck 'em)
My innocence

feel the waves
Can you feel the waves

I was lost in the deep blue 
Found myself sunken inside a ship too
Waves flowing so I should flow with the ocean
I