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as my eyes
Can't express in a song
Can't put it to words
And I feel alone
I don't find joy
In nothin at all

Love is a drug
So maybe I'm fiendin
Love is

You and I are probably gonna make it
Because I believe our love is so real

Love isn’t love
If you are not willing 
To get down and dirty
Be willing

son of death
And eight in the morning is the time of nothingness
See, something isn't as efficient as is should be
And life is not as easy as it could

make it tough
Deciphering the riddle on your face
Tryna find meaning in the words you don't say
Notice that your body and your lips are outta sync

say my songs
Are cold with the flow but im hot as the devil
They may have more fame but they not on my level
Okay you have came from the bottom in

thoughts put together in songs
My brains going off screaming nobody can step up to me
We're here to change the game so we're focused on the track
Leave that

of them mysterious types huh)
Hehehe yeah
(That's cool
I mean I was watching you from over there
And I just decided to come by and say hello)
Mmm hello

trimming it (ayy)
Fuck vanity, caught up in an image made by the internet
My insanity's imminent (uh)
All sharks I'm swimming with (uh)
What's hell, I've

didn't stay in touch now all I say is fuck em
It's hard to trust in these streets, so you remained lowkey
You knew a fiends lack of faith, could make him

frame
I guess there's a time and place for everything
But i guess my time and place isn't with you hm
And you say your favorite song is the ugly truth

to negativity
Addressing n spreading misery
It on the television n click of the fingers instantly
So you can tell me what's wrong with this picture
But its really

jealous, it drives them insane
I could tell that he's fake
By the way he been playing (Don't play with me)
They talk behind you back but they smile in your

the quickening
Ending of our society's viability
The trinity it could be your stability
Has so much capability
But it doesn't mean
Life isn't hard it can still be

No cap way she throw it back
She getting all my racks it's so fat
Got her bussin out the pants I hold dat
Way she bruck it and she bad she know that

and made it pretty clear I’m not your type so swipe left
Now you cant say I ever fake my nigga
I’m pulling out all the stops but no brakes my nigga

Hook

the next bullet end up?

There is no funeral procession 
Going on here today 
Unless it’s led by Fred Wesley
Gardner trumpeting a lively version 
When

More than I hate it you're like my dad
Your fashion sense is outdated
I'm that bloke by the bar
When I'm on my round
You're that weird guy who never

It's probably true
I have enough pressure with rapping
Knowing that you ain't believe in me
But when I dropped "The Minimum", boom!
So when I never

asleep, but I can dream
But, day by day, I think I may
Not have what it take, to live that way
What you finna say
Stop being lazy, get up, go outside play

of the game
But the epilogue isn't the end
Always something after instead
Yeah
And they'll still find a way to be upset
When the songs barely half way done yet

isn't everything but I don't welfare
God had a plan I just tried to add you 
addition from subtraction like man what it do
And now I'm so free I don't

keep it
You lost a good person but the wise says read 'em and weep it
I don't need it
If she sent it
I won't read it
I'm not feenin' for that chick no

these niggaz is
Stay on my dick just like these bitches did
Nobody stopping me bro I'm just killin it
This is one hell of a song now isn't it

If rap

Scared that Savannah will find another one
Who isn't in a rush, man who's always got to run
And I know that she'll hate this song
I know that she'll skip