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some at home but I just need to get out
And the faces stare at me from the cover of every magazine
Like I have something they want, other than just my

love'n is
Homegirl telling new hoe in the magazines
I just wish someone other than you would call me
New from the store you don't love me you lust me
If I

codeine, magazines, and Promethazine got me cloudy
I'm heavy holding, and barely been dodging locks in the county
Before I reached my teen years, found me in

of the penitentiary
This corny industry ah have you enemies
Death sentence if you dissing me
Distance myself from niggas
Yeah I be the rebel
I'm in a zone like I'm

I left da key in ignition 
Runnin dis shit from a distance 
I'm tryna ball like da pistons 
Broski up pole leave you limpin
I cannot follow no orders

Tries when I'm not home 
Get back and hold your distance 
Because when you'll realize that I'm gone
You're gonna fucking miss this
So load that glock

of the penitentiary
This corny industry ah have you enemies
Death sentence if you dissing me
Distance myself from niggas
Yeah i be the rebel
I'm in a zone like I'm

trap, err‎body trap 
But Errtime I rap, it's a body check
Put your body back in the bodybag 
I'm Machine gun with a fully loaded magazine
First page, dead

all your natural woes 
You are but pawns. You'll take the bait! 
It'll catch you like glossy magazines
But on steroids and crack cocaine! 
Instant fix

victime
Pourtant, il disait qu'j’étais sa queen, son everything
Dans les magazines, j’avais des rêves de ring
Mais ce dream partait en éclat telle une belle

between the envelopes in their briefcases
At crosswalks, and fruit stands, at laundry mats
Magazine stands, hotdog stands
One-night stands, laundry dumps,

overkill
And I'm extra 
There you are 
Got us looking clean 
Come see me in a magazine 
Gentlemen in all my quarters 
One sec 
Check character in Webster for

[Verse 1:]
You had my heart, and we'll never be worlds apart
Maybe in magazines but you'll still be my star
Baby 'cause in the dark you can't see

[Verse 1:]
You had my heart, and we'll never be worlds apart
Maybe in magazines but you'll still be my star
Baby 'cause in the dark you can't see

to college
Thinking fuck books, cause I'm seeking life knowledge
You think I'm modest, but with a world's ambition
I saw distance, as a way to beat the census

than musician Amused when I give an intuitive listen 
I ain't into it I distance myself 

Cognizant of what it does my health Reconnaissance when it

still 
Keep ya distance, I'm in the trenches, wit some gravediggers
Them niggas be swiping like they got a tinder
You niggas too old to be ratting like

baby maybe You should know that 
Lost in magazines dream I'm the one in photographs
Pause for a laugh... pride comes before the fall 
Too focused

You had my heart
And we'll never be worlds apart
Maybe in magazines
But you'll still be my star
Cause baby in the dark
You can't see shiny cars

niggas would go the distance to get em a chance
And I was just here in the states
Plotting on a way to get me a couple of dates
I'm hoping she saved me

for my last one
You ain't know the address
Not the palace on my reverend
This risk been in my trait since round '08 I had to step up (yea)
Distance

in the eye
Keep regenerating so I no it wont die
I throw the magazine
Look around the corner coast is clear
I take off running
Looking like a dope

Fantasies 
Of making dreams realities 
You"ll see
Don't let magazines 
Rip them freely 
From the pages and ages
You don"t want to be me
Get trap lock

distance, enjoy the great views
Don’t read and listen to
Fake Neeeeeeews
Don’t believe everything you read
Fake Neeeeeeews
Don’t jump on the waves that are