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asleep
To believe in the dream in the first place, sheep
They treat us like livestock, feeding us the peasant food
That's why I drive by, because I don't

Tired of you going through my phone
In the night time
Like who is she
What is this
Bitch that don't fly by

Yeah
You ain't my main bitch so why you care

WE ARE THE FANS
WE'RE THE ONES WHO FUCKIN' DANCE
WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN
WE WATCH YOUR BACK
WE WILL STAND BEHIND THE LINES
ANYTIME YOU WANT

OH OH OH

laptops, four routers
Bank plug, she workin' out
She could bug my shit the fastest
Niggas lie 'bout everything
but who am I to judge people?
Solo, I be

Beats by Choc

Ayy, I'm so sick and tired of pullin' weight
I'm through with liars
I cut the circle, rejuvenate
I'm too inspired
I'm burnin' bridges

a dozen
Smooth talkin' brothers always get easy fuckin'
But I ain't mad, at all of his cutie head lovin'
And all his playin hard to get was worth tryin'

eyes
Can't blame ya if you can't understand
We pay for our poison, then tax us so we know who's the man
A Black Economy, can we get that by any chance

First world problems
Don't hate I know we all got them
You make a hundred-k
They charge your ass forty-thousand
You try to fuckin' skate
You go

I just gotta ask won't you ride with me
Just be by my side you ain't gotta die for me
You ain't gotta keep nothin this ain't hide and seek
It ain't

life that
I should be ashamed for
8 hour shifts in the snow, by the same store
Dope fiends bobbin there heads
With a vien tore
Walk with the steel

change
Tryna make my tears disappear like David Blaine
Smoking during week so I calm what's on my brain
Drinking on the weekend so I can cope with all this

'm goin outta my brain
the B grade pain that i fail to refrain
it's tha anthropological
fly on the cubicle wall
with the universal casting call for all

Some man a talk bout say them sick
But them just retarded
Since them sickly
Frostty chill them quickly
Them mi full the morgue with
Action with me

watermelon
Yeah echo
I say catch 'em
Fuckin' looser man
Who fuck with you
Yeah, I don't know
I say don't trust bitches
You will call me rich ye
No say no

switching gears
I'm the prize I'm the truth my diamonds lit just like the fair
He say he want some smoke with who
Shots fired through the air
Shots fired

kid or you just actin silly
I could drop the ball and have it rollin tonight
So don't be fuckin with my money if you owe me get right
And if the shoe

A kid from Dublin with more than a dream
He knew one day he'd be the king of the UFC
With a group of fighting Irish not to be pushed over
Not here

our best 
But to some consistency in ideas is what's worth a test 
Gratis events when the creator feels generous, and still gets fucked by the ones who

our best 
But to some consistency in ideas is what's worth a test 
Gratis events when the creator feels generous, and still gets fucked by the ones who

fuckin' whether first night of months later, ain't it
So you ain't gots to play that role with me
Probably put your lips on this pole for free
Because you

place, she was the only one by my side
Had a nigga fooled and thinking that she was down to ride
I was da one who was there wiping tears out her eyes
She

cool down quick
Y'all all got flare
But ain't the real rick
I'm the tree and the branch
Y'all bunch of sticks
Flooded scene of hoes
Hoes n fuckin pricks

everyone's so unaware
You waste your time with drinks
I waste my time with my thinks
But oh no
You've got to follow the rules
Created off intellect by people

enough
Sanity who you try to be gates
But your the fuckin azalea of guitar
I tried but in the end it was never good enough
Because apparently all you