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you better make sure that your fit
The Mayan calendar was right about 2020
This the end game and the end times
I remember meeting you at Project Coach
I

more peace
They bossy I ain't talkin Kelis
I was at the meeting they wasnt talking to me
The governor tryna keep us divided
We just ask more love was

When I sence your presence
right next to me
Could this be
Real love?
Or has it blinded
What was meant to be?

One move after the next
feeling close,

miss you deeply
Remember meeting up at the park
And we would
Stay up to talk all night in the dark
And then we'd creep to the back of your whip
And get

G stands for “General intelligence”, which
Some people seem to believe doesn’t exist
But common sense suggests that in a contest of wits
We’d all

the lights
Why? 
Is all this noise so damn serious 
None of you people make sense 
Yell in my face all that you want 
I circumvent now
My last twelve probably

of bug juice
I told her I don't love her but I love that she don't love you
Then she said it back
Hm… I told her that don't make no sense with that syntax

Got bills to pay, email read
I gotta check my likes and a meeting at 3
I need to catch up on all the texts I've missed
Wash the car and buy that dress
I

The sparks flew from day one
I just couldn't believe it
Usually I'd just run
But I had a good feeling in my gut
Had a sense of just relieving
I talk

Sick of gimmicks and hot shit overshadowing classics and actual content
I choose to comment on the non-sense
For sure needing my chips, But just like

quietly
Avoiding going out and meeting people in society
Forget the heartbreak ending stories
I can't even keep a goddamn friendship going
I'm not begging

Time approaches the summer
Left my heart to winter , I run away to get other
Trust no one , just like I’m used to
Still don’t have no meetings though

in meetings, tedious meetings
Hours before we're awoke

I spy through one half-open eye
Your pretty sunburned freckle face and smile
You better lock me

you rise up
You wise up
Then I put the music to the side for the very first time
I made a lot friends
Law started to make sense
Second class killing

Listening to sadcore
Playing Lana's songs
Meeting you only with eyes closed
Dreaming 'bout finding that fucking love
Or life there in LA or New-York

moms place 
They shot his brother why they kill him on his birthday 
They some killaz they don't know him they just want a name
It makes no sense lil

See it now?
Leaking
Reasoning
For the clout
But the doubt is heavy
People meeting? See
Believe it now
But I doubt it's Betsy
Especially watching
These

with me
Temporary link
Temporary praise
Look what you become
Had to much to drink
All these low key meetings are affecting me
You shoulda stayed yeah

Forgive me if I'm distant
Bear with me while I try to make this make sense
My headspace has no room for two
Stop your guessing
No need to stress it

a puppets strings
my senses under siege
Pulled to their limits
Instincts besIeged

Something inside endured
beneath the maelstrom
Hidden reserve of light

Failure Club. Every week I'd present in our meetings, new versions of my songs. I started to live almost two lives and I would wake up really, early drink

to
The stuper seater
One gun gonna tear him off like
A terror cob web
The other gonna
Wear him thin
Like they're in congress
Slacking
So when the meetings speed

on yourself
Two ear one mouth that should give  you sense
You need to listen first while you speak a little less
Stop wasting the money go impress your family

My kind don't come 'round too often
Ichigo Ichie
One time one time meeting fasho
Like a bonsai I'm aiming for light
Knowing niggas gon' aim for my