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the pain
I can't even run away
I'm way too tired of myself, I can't control my fucking health
I'm gaining weight like everyday but still I wanna change

longer
And sometimes life; I don't even wanna
But your bros down here feel you breathing on us
That's why our bond's getting even stronger
Though I'm

saw the shuttle, they were movin' it by train

If you fly to space, or mend a fence, you still need you a plan
Now they took over a mountain, why they

will always win cuz yeah I'm just faster

I knew what I was doing 
It just came down to who I was shooting
Don't act like you like me
You always wanna be

but you could be my patient
Prescribing what you need go ahead and take it
Everyday we be getting so wasted wasted
Hit that blunt now we cross faded

by my horoscope, horrid blows
Aquarius, vicarious it shorta shows
Sortin shows, better than these whores abortin
Lines you're snortin hoe I'm forced

the people
That be trynna talk the gossip

And trying to just spread the slaughter uh
I ain't with the murder
Yeah you know I'm with the herders uh
Herd us all

Ayy, huh

If I told you, "I got you" my nigga
You better relax (Relax)
Foenem be pushing the max and shit
But I'm tryna touch the masses
They don't

To the very top!
To the very top! 

I'm more than just a pretty face
I got shit to offer than just a cake
I'm making moves and they wanna hate
I

to get it for my people
Still fighting cities living evil
Let's bring em' all out
And I
Ain't switching sides I wanna know who down for me
Said I would die

to breathe and be silent

Please respect the mic

Yeah

Man, please respect the mic

That's all I ask as I rap and you listen, please respect the mic

It's

you test me bottomline
I pull this little light of mine
And imma let it shine
Like damn lil shawty fine
And I really wanna make her mine
She a ten time

mammaries
I'mma dive in it like manatees
I'm Taylor made to be Swift in the game
Boy, you couldn't play me in your wildest dreams
Face it you can't handle me

Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Massa we ain't taking your shit no mo
Kick in the door waving the four four
Cause we don't wanna be lynched no mo
You

crystal clear
So now sit back, relax and enjoy the ride
You had yours on
Now it's Cook and Trae's time
Don't start none, won't be none
Don't start none,

M-I-Cs since I was designed
They'd rather see me MIT, but my TEC is fine
Why are we blind to reality? We need to combine
Rappers wanna be rich but not

gimme sign make I come, thank God
I cannot pass you by, fine girl
Na there dem dey see me
Anyone say that , jealousy ni
If I dey dream, I no wan wake up

Recipe of a good life, yeah you’re a staple
Don’t wanna be standing here empty handed
Without acknowledging the fact that I am pious and faithful
And this

dare(so)

(v1)
All these feelings is it music inside of me
Things in my dreams will be my reality
Workings 16 hours every day  still not tired
You happy

Said i been that nigga who grew up killers but made it out and never faced time
In a foreign i skrt off and race by
Busy nigga you better not waste

know I'll die if they let me
Last night I asked the waitress for coke
But she said they only have Pepsi
Funny what my life could be
If I never found you

can take a trip anywhere you wanna Take you out to  Cali, we can fly to the Bahamas
Yeah, tryna see them zeros followed by a couple commas
I ain't

it up in America they never wanna see you grow
Piercing souls defeating foes
Music controls the deadly woes
Bleed on beats become a pro
Make it up in

skrilla be 'bout my loot
My loot about my ends
My ends wanna spend want to spend
So I’m 'bout my rims
My rims about my whip
My whip about my seats
My seats