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What if I told you that I didn't feel good enough and I'm broken
What if I said that I'm losing my faith and been struggling coping
Been stuck for

or it's roll
Or whatever you need
It's movement still
So don't impede

Yourself by believing that you can't do
And I feel better
Than the mountain that they

If you love too many you run out of love
Even with their arms around you you don't feel their touch
Some people say they there for you whenever it

Wars
Last one's good and here's the second
Viciously killing shit, and so
Skillfully making hits better
Think what you said about me
Winning like I'm

it's stained with blood and oil
That's what you do don't want me to say
Because you want it for yourself and money made you that way
Think about it,

caused by your entitlement

Okay you never cared about no one but yourself
(it's all about you)
I think you need help
You tried to get me trapped under

to deal with you
But you know i'm hard headed
Influenced by some bitches
Who like shadowing your presence
Are they gone ride for you
No question when you

to deal with you
But you know i'm hard headed
Influenced by some bitches
Who like shadowing your presence
Are they gone ride for you
No question when you

read it
You're deaded
Go live ya Fantasia want you to free yourself
But hope that happiness don't have you bliss don't look for me to help
Because I felt

what you need to see but you dare not touch
Second Street so dangerous is okado
Orita fogo is the mainland of Colorado
If you dare cross the line that

a second let me switch
I'm a broke man, I'm a broke man
And I'm just tryna get fixed
I'm just tryna flip a brick
I'm just tryna hit a lick
Wtf you think this

Wake up and see the way that they been
Switchin up what's right and wrong, mixin messages infectin lessons
Taught to kids, to keep em second guessin

One more for the road
You don't think I'm wildin', do you
Just one more before we get outta here
Some shit gotta be perfect, some shit don't
Don't

born by the paper, you were born for the paper
Today you got paper, tomorrow no paper
You were born with no paper, you will die with no paper
Do you find

a rude boy I point you out like a selector.
You want my DNA you pay for my clone,
I'm coming at you hard body with some Hits Of Stone,
Man you messing with

how we loved the times
Oh, but how we adored the times
A couple years and some broken teeth
Nothing was ever good enough for me

Now I'm haunted by
All

yourself a favor
Or its through the grater, a gourmet meal for later
And just cause I'm lyrically blessed, you cryin ass bitches all upset
I'm that nigga

they storm through the door
I'm glad you there on the toilet looking adoring for a second thought
I lost you to the current situation what the fuck were

me when I leave, will you ever forget me
Think you're the only one that's hurt, but this shit also upsets me
Let the time go by
Haven't gone crazy,

what's best!
So I cannot second guess
Feel like you come for my neck
Fantasize about the confrontation
Man I wanna put you on the deck
They don't know what

feelin' like a kid is not shit
Then the Tupac it, Method Man and Nas and
Nas in his second prime, for real
His height get me high, skywalk, Miguel
Some

the blind lead the blind
And you can't even bake
But yourself into waste
Now whatcha gonna do about that, mate?
Oh, two words together
And now you think you

and came out with
Shedding all the fakes like reptilian snake skin
My album came out did you really think I can't win?
I got people asking for features in my

checks
Surprises hit my line
Think I'm cursed with a vex
Cuz' my friends are stoppin' by
And I could join em with a text
Now I'm movin backwards
Meet my