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don't need Motrin
I'm focused
Got my mental right my physical tight up my emotions
I
Are driven by my willpower
See I control my token
Self-realization

Stung into action, cured of morality
Vandalize the divine, pull a jewel from your hide
It's my admiration culled from this spirit plane
It won't be

Go be someone they can all relate too 
Even dead men ain't safe boo 

Booze and tips for all these bad ass bitches
Coming out their clothes and getting

If I'm a ho, I'm a damn good ho
I can take your ho, so watch your mouth ho

If I'm a ho, I'm a paid ass ho
You're a pay as you go ho, so watch your

(Verse 1)
Guess I want them better things 
Don't ask me for wedding rings 
I just want some private planes 
Stay grinding every day 
You know that's

Look, in the sky, what is that
It's a bird, it's a plane
ESC, he's insane
What he gon' do
He gon' save the fuckin' day
Hey
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Save

I'm on go, fuck a hoe, the moneys where I'm at
I'm on stage, you a lame, your bitch chillin in the back
Watch your back, click clack, my hitters

Lil' mama keep wastin' time, I got a plane to catch
Layover in Vegas first, we just touched down at LAX
Pillow talk, I need ya, I need ya
Go call

a n***a reppin'
No fraternity, I'ma keep on stepping
Yeah, I'm real on every level
Nah, bitch, you can't jump in this ride

Bust for out that go-yo ride
No

Risky drive in the fog, plus i'm fogged by the thoughts

Don't make a drama (drama) the fog will go away (away)
I will be clear again (again)
The mind

called me by my full name she a fucking fed
Just gave the beans to AYO you know he had to spill it
(Spill the beans Nigga spill the beans haha)
I still

she by my side
Family ties, yeah, this bitch a ride or die, yeah
Told you I ain't playin' no games, up in the A just boarded a plane
Only fuck with

to blame
Cause I can't keep my mental tame

Came home had a real bad day
Agonizing I was in constant pain
Popped a couple pills to make it go away
I'm dizzy

another plane for us to have a history, a present, and a future that is cloaked in mystery, this'll be, the third time it's happened just this week

impressive, ain't it?
(Okay, yeah)
It's weed in my chest, I'm surpressin', ain't I?
I can buy out the plane, but you better not waste it
You can call out my

Warm July evening
Sipping white wine by a fire
Definitely Cancer season
And you can't help but make me smile
There I go acting all crazy
Thinking I

I'm popping pain killers
She fuck wit my main song she don't know imma grave digger
You go put yo cape on nigga I'm like the main villain
And I'm just

Smoke so much purp that I just might go colorblind
Dick so long, you can land a plane on it, I'm just being honest
Taking your time like you been

I gotta get it by any means
When I pull up
Please don't make a scene
Living my life
Gotta get the green
Tiger blood in me
Like Charlie sheen
She

groovy type too sticky Brown shit
Feening for a lick so I
Hit up my conect
On stand by no reply
Waiting for a text
Puffing on a stress joint
Just to feel

her nigga took the pack then I go
Moving to fast but I keep my control
I'm on yo ass but I keep my composer
Field it got range but look small in this

to give
White hancock, throw you cross the Blacktop
You done made a bad choice
Like all these fuckin fat cops
Wanna donut?
I know its low but, so what
Its

on a mission okay i got to see it through walking by faith i know distractions will come via ppl who don't really care what i have to say I feel me taking off

Got paper plans
Soon land we'll be balling
Paper plane my engine ain't stalling
Don't do 50, 60
Me I go all in
Fuck that bitch last night left her