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Call it by what it is
I don’t think I can handle it
I feel it slipping out of my grip
Down into the abyss 
Be just who you needed when you were

Talk about joy, well I knew it was true 
Back in February, Dallas is where I flew 
After I drop this album, I’ll still be with my crew
And I’ll still

talk, cuz all of its gossip
Foot on they neck, they wishing it stop, but I’m on some push it and start shit
Feel like Star in a starship
T Sexie with

run by your cousin's hippy friend
Dropped out of business at last, and "now he's totally zen"
Just put your trust in his pan-pipe authority
For 20 euros

cup full of brown
Heart it been lost let me know when its found
I found my mind I been holding it down
Might just end up as the talk of your town
My

a little pressure and you might just see the otherside
You wifed her, I undressed her and I made her say that shit is mine
I'm focused, they distract by

lately he been cool with Nas
I got the talent I'm just starving tryna play my part
Jealousy's only anger towards what you can't have
Changing my fortune

?
Trying feel some empathy sympathy, just a little
Often times we say that we feel But It ain't real

Long as things don't happen to us nigga we chill

with the killers and the pedophiles
Above I got love never thug or a criminal
Drank a little kept the drugs to a minimal
Yeah I must admit I cussed

accept you're not ride or die
But tell me why?
And would you stick by my side?
I don't talk life just time
Cause time will tell if I'm made to be Clyde,

Target Runs with Mase, Market I might crash
Items get replaced, people can't come back
Cherish everyday, don't know when'll be the last
Costly my mistake,

college with the big breasts
I can't focus right
The jeans be wearing too tight
Imagination runs wild tonight
Just like it used to do when I was a kid
Kick

intent, you can tell they're lying
Spent days on my craft just to get an edge
Went through bullshit alone, couldn't clear my head
Overthinking every little

When you dealing with a stranger
Circle close in
Girl you better get creative
Because any shape a break
If you crack it from an angle
The money talk

of gossip
Darq ain't tweeting but my names a trending topic, stop it, all I hear is nonsense
Coming from the bench, wanna talk about money
Wouldn't put in two

cranky
I'm mad I'm disgusting What?
I get so fucking stuck sometimes
Just kidding cool world
A little stuck right now
The sky's falling down
My dicks in

Got no girlfriend, no woman to call my own
Got no sweetheart waiting by the phone
No one to talk with and get through the night
Say kind words

your sources
This interrogation just turned into a extortion
We gon' take it by the block, nigga, fuck who don't support it
Blackhead energy, all black

It’s a certain kind of sadness, 
One you can’t defeat with hate
It’s a certain kind of sadness,
When you turn and walk away

A swing set, a park

B-plus rappers with styles above average
Me and the beat marriage now label it a classic
Some say a savage I say I'm one bastard
I been fucked by my own

myself, just needed little time to reflect 
I wanted let out my feelings 
But what happened with my mind, where are you? 

And the only thing which I still

with some Skittles
Bro, serving fiends straight drop, it look like peanut brittle
Can't trust the bitch, to roll the weed, she might keep a little

Unc

so lord I pray
That me and my dawgs make it out the hood someday

I pray my dawg get out of prison and be with his child forever
Though we aint talk

slow, quietly taunt
Motherfucker, like Durk said, Dis ain't what you want

Aye what's up?
Hey, are you busy?
A little bit, why?
Because I need to talk