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You need help and boy it’s urgent
I’m a monster like a serpent
Imma kill you right now
And make sure you 'gon die a virgin
Selling albums like

I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some

the book I wrote
It's just another path on the journey for me to be the GOAT
There's just another part of the album that people gonna quote
It's just another

don’t care about your album
I don’t care about your tape
I’ll make what I make
And I let it resonate
In time with all my efforts
To me you just been

on the low
So they can brag to their friends that they
Dissed me and I didn't even know
But you can tell by the tone that they know
That they don't stand

me
To a list of problems longer than he snoozing
On all my albums that's alarming to me and with each stack up the result's
excuses
What he lack is

finished up my album, don't mean to leave y'all in suspense
Shit I need mine's up front, collecting nothing on the back end
I got the heart of a lion, sworn

the heart
(Right from the heart)

And the music it doesn't change
No, the songs remain the same
Whether there are zero people or there are a
Zillion people in

my heart and my brain fine
Got a fifth of Henny, I ain't drinkin and driving
Don't avoid your true self, I ain't thinking of hiding
Issa downward

me
You're next album is highly anticipated
Contrary to the fact, I'm honestly underrated
That's when I settle my heart for the parts of one through

by
You think I give a fuck with my sunglasses I be out of sight
Nigga you can't see me even if you wanted to
You are where I was I am where I said I

thought you'd say it
Drop a new album just for you to hear it
You like to play me like a game
But this game you play will end today
Blonde hair
Green eyes

lack talent
Still could make it far
Know a friend who got a classic album
Get no plays at all
I work for everything I ever had
I could never fold

written by Tarantino
I'm blowing up the music and the movie scene like I'm Childish Gambino
Carhartt jacket weighing heavy on my shoulders
Fuck the weight

the gist
He dissed on the 4th and was gone by the 5th
Tried to be fancy got pressed at ruth khris
This ain't no fishbowl nigga this dark tints
It's me nd

trying to breathe
I speak with fiery speech
I am besieged by liars
Trying to be what I am
But I am unique
Maybe it's finally time that I leave
And find

on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first

is born
To a pot of gold
News flash im seizing on the honour roll
Shaking times up you gotta go
Tight shirt wearing rappers
I can see your heart

I'm burning the page
Moment I pick up the pen and I write it
My flow is ignited
You fanning the fire
By listening
Yeah

People dismissing him
I do

belongings forgotten

Where I've gotten is not by accident
Faltering faith but its never ment
Influence in this life got us all tryna vent
No matter my faith

by a time wraith
Stuck in the past, I'm tryna protect my mind-state
I guess I'm scared to accept the facts
I can't handle rejection so I'd rather just

drinkin' muddy
It was in your best interest but now it's fuck him cause it's funny

I said 'fuck it' to her love and I replaced my heart with iron
I'm

heart and mind, models callin' on my line
Commas ima find and llamas by my side
Things I had to afford
They can't light my blunt why the fuck would I hand

Artist: Sycosis
Album: Find Me When You Wake Up
Song: No Secrets (SDF)
Credit: Written by Erik Roberts, Produced by Shayar
Recorded: Pots & Pan