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shame by avoiding the faux pas we observe from peers
Peering thru peepholes at people deceiving themselves to escape dread
So the days grow, the sun's

the ghosts are
Knuckles well versed, late to ponder
Killed off co-star, cast in main role
Bestest by far, lifted that bar
So who's up to par now
All of my

Run up in da bloc 
Coz da bloc is hot
2-3 shots to a n****
Who be messing with my spot
Its some super star shit 
So i make them ladies blush (ayy)
Bust

soul do
Heard you think the world done
Allat shit is old news
Could've been a track star
Chasing down that school bus
Mama need to rest some more
Niggas

brand new bitch, but she think she my bae
Get a new one tonight, she be gone by today
She a gnat and she bussin, DNA on her face
I want big boy bands,

off the bandages
No scar
Jesus take the lead
I'm the co-star
Better yet, the no star
Check the credit role
I am so far
Behind the scene
I cannot be seen

I’d much rather be a rapper than a YouTube artist
This life seems so much better than always being haunted
By unrealistic standards set by kids,

when I've conquered all the hardships

And I'm feeling like a Phoenix when my zenith
Is completed by the scenic type of squeamish
Screenplay I played my

drop drop-drop like hydraulics

Baby boy you know I brought posse

In the cut we in your body 

Big buck hunter tatted cross my body 

Clicked up in

you're looking at a captain
Jump aboard you won't sink
25 should have got a Porsche no tints
Rolled by and I sold Nines in the mist
Got Mo stacks turned 18

acting like I'm growing tits holy shit
Hey ma, don't deny you birthed a rap star
But when I visit you I'll keep searching for where the snacks are
I'm out

(By the gate)
Riding all the waves 
For the clout (Riding for the clout)

And I got a real one I fucking with no Thottie
And you better leave me lone I

the bridges smoking pressure with the gang
Shit that hurts you only go by
So we live another day
Cant you see how we were made
Ninety pounds of pure bred pain

to rip it, demon time, have a nigga hangin' from the chain
Beat it big body until they have to see the face
Akuna Matata, ain't no more worry
Step back,

Sliding in a Striker, no registration
No title (Shit)
Scam star
Brodie in the kitchen by a snow pile
(Phew, phew, phew) i got a lotta kids trying
To steal

And the top tight as Bramble with my niggas in the cut, word to razorblades
Taper fades - big things runnin' like a sinus
'Member I was sixteen, studyin'

stuck to harpoons
Used to watch cartoons 'til the stars grew monsoons
Raining down on account of our blues
Buried myself 'til a garden grew from it
When I

The time is coming
(Carry me, carry me)
Pop stars pop pills, they don't wanna feel
I pop bars 'cause I got bars
Heavy-metal rockstars
Cruisin' down the block

Dem wah mi carry by 6 but mi up like 7
Cyaa catch me with dem tricks 
Knock dem out with mi fist like cli mi a lead

So mi thankful for another day yea

bring it back bring it back
Fuck it up fuck it up I'm getting stacks

Step up in this bih mean mugging nigga thugging
Make it rain big faces yall starving

it's a farce[01:45.59]But I walk among gods, powered by the dark stars[01:48.64]Big Boy: Big Scott, and J Sawedoff[01:50.92]Who would've thought that

thot niggas be big green
Hoe I'm a movie star catch em on big screen
Buss out a face and it's blue, im not crippin
East side baby, from the Dale that's

buy 
No one gives  a fuck no matter how hard you try
I'm out here working overtime just tryna get by

Yet i still don't got the cash to get a pad

In our society plagued by fear, anxiety, loneliness, depression
And a sense of being lost
We keep looking for guides
We so much hope that someone can