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taking this game by storm
My mental driven i'm giving in different art forms
My mental prison is what i'm calling a brainstorm
Got to get past it and focus

Everyone's opinions 
Out here they running mouths
I don't burn the camels feet
Stopped smoking cigarettes 
Surrounded by a cancer  
while I got my life I'm

Nightmares from my meds, left without feelings and emotions
Wish there was a potion, to resolve this trojan
I’m broken, lost in this world, everything seems so

Wake up
Got a rise and shine mentality
Day to force a little truth in a fallacy
Shrug to the morality of mortality
Middle finger to a strategy

where it all started
Adamson middle was my riddle
Soon for i departed
My art class
Chart that
I knew i be an artist
I knew ill the beat artist
I always

to find sentiment there
For the day you born
I'm still glad you born, by the way 
Softly, bare chested and plain
And you left me the same way 

Locked in

to shut up when I hum
Da-da-dum
Yeah, I don't shut up these days
And I really hope this feeling ain't just a phase
'Cause you got the keys to unlock

that lunch table, seventh grade
All these 20-something Yung Lil Fuckups have seen better days
Run for the money, move when I blow, tee up and smoke it

Most of these niggas don't know what to say
That's including me
But I will never stop
I'm at this shit every day
You plastic you fake
Try to stretch

Yes I crash too much 
Even speedin while I'm loafin
I push big doors open 
Hella luggage how in toting
I 

Split heads break bread 
By the break of dawn

dreams I'm living in a sonnet
Baby you writing my song
This was the dream and I thought I had it going on
How times you see me smiling all day long
I

crying
I'm crying

Guess we just grew too far
In different directions
Didn't know feelings were hard
That I was just an infection
Pretty words that we

I'm tired talking bout my past girls
Fucking leaches only getting on my nerves 
One day they love ya next day they hate ya
Only good for a night, why

I've been running for days
Looking for somewhere to hide and
I've been trying many different ways
But none of the seem to work, oh lord

And I don't

I found myself having an insecure moment
Listening to a dope emcee and seeing an opponent
Feeling as though the shine he was getting should have been

art forms, in some time I'll master all them 

Sober is a foreign feeling, but I'm killing time 
By getting high, and if it kills me I won't mind cause

I'm tired talking bout my past girls
Fucking leaches only getting on my nerves 
One day they love ya next day they hate ya
Only good for a night, why

useless degree!
I can't pay the bills yet,
‘Cause I have no skills yet,
The world is a big scary place!
But somehow I can't shake,
The feeling I might make,

you still in my heart
"You a work of art
Like a Basquiat
And I'm just tryna act smart
Tryna act like I understand what you are
But you better than any I

Aye I'm on the rocks with it all day too
You recording? Bet
Captain on the rocks, aye it's an on the rocks type of day I'm feelin myself
Let me talk

the feelings right back

Gold shine long beach high as palms of loud idea
No fear no one thanks karma i`m here
Moving forward
Course is strong as dollar by year

I remember where it all started
Being eleven, twelve years old
That day my life changed, it changed forever
I know it started as a hobby
But I vowed

The P.H     By Don P.H
Intro:
I be up in the morning
Yo yo wake your ass units time to get this shit cracking come on, 
You sleeping? WTF, Lets Bang

sex so good
But who can care for you that good
I strongly dislike condems
Bang me like you bang the air
Stop feeling yourself

The day I trust to get