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the situation
In this verse I'm passing information
Let us resonate on standard vibrations
Tell me are we on the same page
Do you think you're in good hands

ain't have to screen my luggage still secure as TSA
Spill my love onto this page for you a form of PDA
Get it to you either way don't need to know the ETA

That boy Ellipsis ain't running no game
He got their ears perkin' up
And their heads steady turning
With nothing but a pen and a page
Lately

buy her Céline now 
We pull up with chopper extensions 
I came a long way from getting hit with them switches 
I don't fuck with ratting, I'm not with

for me but the people right beside
I feel divine as I wonder who am I
Who am I
Who am I

An extension of niggas who's tryna prevail
With the same blood

Let my experience shape me like a lump of clay
I was always five moves ahead before I made a play
Try to erase me from the page but I never fade
Try

this type of fashion sense
Let the magazine show

Take it back
To newspapers
Magazine clippings
Mags getting red
With additions
Of extensions
Niggas want

an
Ex tension for every ex change
An exchange for every extension
The cycle repeats started being more Truthful now I feel light on my feet
My words are

The hottest the biggest the boldest
Up next yea Im chosen
Stalk my page thats a L got me choking
Damn this bitch boating
Face snatched ass poking

in my book hoping to fill up the page
I poke a sleeping bear and expecting a hug
I would've been grizzly if I could bare all of this stuff
Two years

really end it all

I started writing music
To cope w the pain 
The pen to the page
To cage all the rage 
Most hollow in soul & sick to the brain
Taking

and offenses they may end up facing if
Maintaining a grip on addictions just ended up brining a taste for the gangster shit
AK wit a grip of extensions the clips

Will I be a statistic
On my mind
As I load beans in extensions
Swerving the ave with it on me
They won't sleep me
I'm gripping
I'm woke to the drama

the depths
Manufacturing tools of the abstract
Plastic pages mosaics paint as you tap it
Souls travel the planes through material gadgets
Ghosts encapsulated

Beat the competition
Live in a world without pain christ conscious
Keep align with the vision
We all on the same page
Amazon make it rain
Feed on it

sentence
That boy a nerd he a Freddy Benson
We hit up everybody no exception
I will be rich until I'm old pension
I need a thirty on me with extensions
I got

cause 
Growing up 
Now I'm living these loving these bars
Extension on Mars 
Smoking mirrors I stall 
I saw my face in the art
This is my Ace in ah card

weakest in the room, need attention like a song streamed

No Extension, never long beam, my aggression is the song theme
Got protection from a strong team,

possible my blood 
Is really red 
Faced puffin on a cigarette 

I wanna take a pen 
Place something lyrical 
Deliver titles on the page 
(Called duckem)

an extension of my vanity
My pride's stung
Huh, guess I wanna control me!
But there's a feeling just beyond my reach
Past my grasp, though I'm grasping
Searching

you my mans popping bottles bring the fakest niggas 
To ya section popping bottles bring the fakest bitches with extensions 
I ain't saying that I got

to Texas 
Blessing
Taught me many lessons
I'll be back for a visit 
Extended
Extension of gratitude to Hop 
He put me on game when I was just a boy with some

to crippin’
Think I had to get to pimpin’
Think I need a lil mention
Think I seen a extension
F-F-F-F-F that lil bitch
Cummin’ down her pants, I ain’t mad lil

with every beat a step
I take along the way incorporate every page in my brain
Focus on the center of the pain and
Let it flow away, put the bow away
Let