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then get with me
That pussy drip for me
She only hitting me
She know what it is
So come on take a trip with me
Boy you so fine
You be running through my

Hey you how you do
I'm fine and what about you
My eyes see butterflies
But that's strange because I see them too

With you, we'd get lost together

are insane
When they treat them like garbage
See them all judging like mumu
Why people beast com dey fear
Their government baboon
Sixteen of them still

later no change I ain't fine
Man I'm still wondering if at 21 I'll die
Man it was humbling when I overdosed on xans
And my mum found me
Must've screamed

spinning 'round
Taking back the time
Falling on the floor for a hundreth time
Still she's feeling fine
Found another guy
But I know that she will always come

Bro, you gotta stay heavy
can't move in the light

You aint got nuttin' left
you might as well do right

Wrong answer guy....
You still dancing wit

WAV's, ain't talking waterlines
I'm talking bout the times when I would find the track and run on the beat
Get done by nine and if it's fine with mom- I'm

face
So it's my way or it's highway
Told you I was done with the circus
Running with them clowns feeling worthless
Told you I need to find my purpose
Now

the boys and watch this time Go by. 
Yeah i hear your voice all in these text I hope that youre alright. stuck in my lies till Im dead 
but Im still fine

that
You changed the seasons, still feeling demons in my mind, I can't believe it

You was only ever leavin', rather be alone in a one
You was only

reason I’m stuck here still reading the signs (in the sky, in the sky)
And I needed you to know

When we finally touch
My body will be crushed
By the space

not, then I be lyin
Think I'm cappin', I just rappin', I still pop out with my nine
Life is crazy, but amazing, guess I'm racin' against time

had it all but i'm coming for their crown
No mercy for the weak, i'm gonna take 'em all down
Swerving through the city, top down, feeling fine
My

the next month
I'm feeling just fine
Have a great life, fuck it, I lied
Fuck you, I don't care about you..
Fuck you, I don't care about you

Can't be talking nonsense
I still got my conscience
And I'm always conscious

I ain't even gotta use force
Everybody talk about sauce
Of course, I'm from

and keep up with these pussy niggas who say ride or die
All you niggas do is lie
Wavvy floating in the sky
When they see me they surprised
I'm doing fine by

It's been two months since
We broke up and
I'm feeling fine

And in the morning
When I wake up
You're not ever on my mind

And I go the whole day
Not

protected and surrounded by angels
I let that hurt go
And put ice around my ankles
I'm so thankful
You let a clown in yo DM make you a BM
Cause he was double

speechless words ain't been aligning
Surprised ain't the word to describe it
Divine by design cant disguise it
I been knew she was blessed yes
But still I'm

reminds us of us still
Stuck and trying not to grow
The quiet way we let go
Echoed back
An ire I would know
Then again again again again
Again I guess it

seconds 
Every time we feel fine is interrupted by police's check ins
Different dawgs with different ways to bring that check in
It don't matter coz

Cause I already know that
The prozac doesn't fill the void
Or hold back the feeling that I've truly been destroyed
By cold stacks of memories
Where hope

for some space
Eyes wide shut, can't win the race
His graveyard's searching for a sign
Back to the tombstone, he'll be fine
His graveyard's shaken

been doin' this shit on my own and it's all by myself
You say you been makin' some noise yea, you quiet as hell
'Member this shit I been ringin' a bell