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friends remorselessly
It's been ten years that I went on trip in my head
Who want's to come back from Midtown
Just wanna fuck them
Wanna get out but I stay

staying friends 

Break from a fast in the morning 
A wake and bake damn important 
Burned out the reefer that was dogging 
The room me and my boys barely

strip clubs specifically
Throwin hella paper like newspaper delivery
I protect my energy over friends and enemies
So if there’s no synergy then you could

eating bitch
Surprised you ain't a homo erectus type bitch
Yeah I'm big but my size let me thrive
How does being short help you with being alive?

You talk

dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being

Yeah listen, yeah it's cold in here, I'm wanting out
Swear that no one's here, or nobody hears when I call for help
And it's so severe, I'm losing my

funny when you see how little people were traded
When I found my pen and paper saw the people got nervous
Dudes get pissed 'cause legs are spreading, just

Clock is a ticking
Our deep help beliefs are threatened by heathens
Hippies and lefties are in the streets screamin
They've left a big crack in our glass

on climbing that mountain
I'll rise to the top on my own

Rise to the top by my own means
With the homies outta OP, low-key
Workin' so hard that I don't sleep,

dance soon
Then I go impress myself with other kinds of damn tunes
Diss my friends with your mouth, Imma man the harpoons

Oh, shit, you know how it is

I know what you're goin' through friend
Deep in my heart i wanna put a clear end
To everything we know is hurtin' yo brain
I'm 'bout to sit down with

bones I'm spitting, I've got the bars
Already sung from within my cage
Off from my bark and onto the page
Hold on a sec, gimme a minute, mum
I'm tryna

from the hood we know u rich
Told Jolie bout everything u fuckin snitch saw u as a friend
now u just a bitch

Shout out to Isaiah thats rly it
We still

get a little help
But the only response he gets is, 'just stop kidding yourself'
How often can you just keep being told that you're worthless?
That

you're living and standing tall
You're doing right by yourself, take your pride from that
Not many made it this far, take some pride from that
And put your

mind and next time we'll see who's on it
Even my boys think I'm mashing with p's so I'm not
even shocked by the war on the streets
And they think that

building family wealth
What I look like buying art but won't go spend racks on my health
What I look like sharing equity with those who never help
Only pop

fail or you passing (Nah)
She gave me head it feel like I got blessed up (Woah)
Like my bio come see the things I'm about
We coming just for a little

Look What You Did to Me

Z-Ro

Look What You Did to Me

1998

can't be found 
So when I'm stressed out, who the fuck can I call
All alone in my zone, with no friends
So I chose to make friends with drugs
'Cause

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

Blick and his whole little groupie ass friends
You jacking the static? The L is open
Don't come with a vest 'cause we shooting for heads
He crying, he

dog 
Anyways doggie enjoy it 
Bless"

Needed a break from the world 
I took time for myself 
I got a lot on mind 
A little writing should help 
Started

my DM's
How many hoes come and go? I don't know, I never see 'em
I got Jill for the night and really she's all that I'm needin'
Doc, I need you to help

to say you can blame my inhabitants
Kill you with kindness I'm being compassionate
I'm Keeping a gun like Ja Morant
I'm shooting my shot with so much