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heat and I feel like I'm chosen
Y'all fell asleep right on me keep on dozing

Dozing, I see you sleeping beauty
Imma wake you up with a banger cuz it is

my head

The gossips laugh and glower
At what they claim is 'fiction'
The doubters die by hours
This world is a restriction

I'm not so very delusional

balance on-site
Music was the key
That opened my motherfuckin sight
Call me easy going fella
There is no rest time inside of my head
Out in Portland fella

Yeah
Scary punch line
Passing road signs
I can't wake up
I just coast by
I need money man
I need more time
I need dollars bro
This my go time
I need

life
I made the right decisions
Now I see lotta millions
Getting blown by my niggas
Murking beats, running the streets
Sleep, wake up, repeat
2013 Tunnel

spinnin on my head when i wake up too late
i can't through this without u
i can't forget your face
now i have my space
we can get fucked up
make me bleed

Uh, Rizzo
Hey me and you ain't no comparison
Head of the class still skipping school like they let Ferris in
& I ain't Buller, but I need a brand new

couldn't step up and provide
Without you by my side really nothing feel the same
I know I can get crazy you the one who keep me sane
You the one that I run

just how she pleases
And she pleases me most every night

She never cares if people talk
She holds her head up high
You know you got a good gal but
You

I woke up with a sour taste in my mouth
I left a rock by my head and it moved to the couch in my room

I went to bed i was too shy to call you
you

I heard you talking in your sleep
Wake up, baby, talk to me
I could take it so you don't have to lie
All these questions in my head
Whatcha doing in

stripes 
So wipe the smirk off your grill we can all build
Instead of catching lead neck shoulders and head
Get enough from these murdering cops it don’t

Im spending too much time in my head 
and too little in my bed
well I think that Ive left 
it is not killing me less though
you're the best that

Sacks of good dro, a couple fine hoes
And Bubba Kush to keep my eyes low
That's the type of heaven I know
Head up in the clouds
And I don't feel like

for their dough, and I ain't even need a gun
All I needed was a voice, microphone, and platform
Now I'm all up on your head, like an ear of popcorn

words
I'm grinding in my head
Sometimes I feel like I'm drowning
You push me down so I drown
Breathless I'm almost out
But then I think about my dream
Get

the ball like durant do
My soul is the one that I can't lose
I soak up the sun like a sand doom
I'm holding up love with the bamboo
I'm rolling the blunt by

So they say every little thing
Is going to be alright
And I know that's true
Cause you're still here by my side
After all these years
I'm still lost

I wake up in a haze
With doubts disturbing my brain
I feel such a hurt in my throat
Like the shame of not being someone
Evil through my threads
Such

There's a place, ethereal reverie
Blank canvas in my head
A landscape to awake
O wiseman speak to me, of aeons and sparks you've breath
Of cosmic

my life and
Drug cocktail, in my system
After three it all hits different
My decisions, blurred like vision
Turning heads, exorcism
Wake me up, in

looking Costco Red Velvet
Shoot my shot tempted I can't help it
Can't stop preeing she made me an addict
Sweet dark skin and her name is Gladys

Wake up in

that's another (Yeah)
I can't even cook, I eat ramens (Yeah)
I can't even talk to my brothers (Yeah)
I hope I'll get better anytime soon
I'll start by

I was crying
Making movements that didn't go
I never chose not to have a body in my head
So how does it feel not to of had someone touch you for