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turned to get to Broadway
Shit

I see the sun in the back of my mind
And everyone has got to pass on by
But I'm good, just gotta take my time
If it's

diviness
I'm like hi bitch, she like (Moan)
Girl them knees about to hit shoulders
I'mma eat up on it like a vulture
Tell your girlfriends to come over
You

on stage with sage burning in the room
Break a piece of me and be a subject to your inner views
Fantasized of all these interviews
Since a laaitie
Been tryna

just your little hun

What is it you haven't done
What about that time you pushed me over 
And I broke both legs

It was an accident

And I suppose you

deserve a second 
I opened up to certain women and I now regret it 
I take pride in taking you serious, don't disrespect it 
Look I gotta hard time coping

hard to find
But I'm easy to lose
Ain't surprised by half the things that
I see in the news
Fake outrage that ain't something
I'm really into
Sticking

mind
Good friends hard to come by, treat 'em right
Don't hold too tight, but don't lose sight
Why do you wanna be rich
Hop off the roof, then sail (Sail)

wanted
I’m a little annoyed at you
Conflict’s hard, I’m avoiding it
But it gets to the point where I’m so caught up in “over the top” I’m pointing at I’ll

it like a card deck
So I had to deal with it cuz I want to give her hard dick
And bubblegum that's 25 cent or thirty
Maybe I'm rushing things a little

word 4 times
I grew up with my granny when she died I had a hard time
No I'm not up next but I know for a fact I'm in the line
Don't ask me how I feel

And as usual
They all be
Over the limit
Go over they head with this music
We over they gimmicks
Me, Bobby and Newsense
We don't give no fuck and
We find out what

It's hard to believe that you
Are at home, by yourself
When I just heard the voice
Heard the voice of someone else
Just this question why
Do you feel you

On the block 24, no restin'
Stand over niggas, drop 10 out FNs
I don't give a fuck, I done lost my best friend
All this money must be why I'm stressed then

Accompanied by 6 bottles of gin
Rest in peace.
Cause i know that times been tough
I know that you've been lonely
I know things get hard for you sometimes
When

him
I'm feeling vacated by destiny
Wish I was in the wind like him
He took me to the Kappa for the first time
Plus the car show
Late night ripping up

Tryna get through life by yourself it's kinda hard right?
Trust me I know girl, trust me I know girl

Don't play games with me
Don't play games with me

me being rude
Rapid-fire zoom pans of my balls can be seen bulging in my overalls
Zamboni my semen off a Shrek DVD, spin my dick like the hammer

bitch
Must be in heat
Just surrounded by dicks
Online imma click
Cop bare new kicks
I'm skint
And I make bare hits
Spark a zoot on the tracks
Cah they

to make a rush for the door
But time's a currency, I'm currently poor
I'll be leavin' here soon, I don't mean to be rude
But this scene ain't for me,

over my own steps
She is much braver than I'll ever be
She is much better than all I have seen

I been crying for her smile
For not to know if she like

my chair
And onto the ground
Oh, and all of those times
You told me I was stupid
Wormed their way into my head
Now I need to be perfect
Do you remember

don't give a fuck about you

So I be going hard tryna get you out my brain
Cause I ain't gonna lie I thought you'd be my everything
Now all you hear is

and I'll do me don't think you can come by
If this is what you want, then make it everything you need
If this is how you thought you'd be relieved from

a place to go hide
Caught you surrounded by demons and leaving smoke to get high
It was an Eye For cn Eye
(Thinking bout the way we would rage from the day