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Steven Connors had had a long day
His boss near fired him for not pulling his weight
So he headed down town to wash some of his wears away
He knew he

love with me all you finna do is cry
Sorry I ain't been myself ever since my brother died
Nobody was tryna slide so I did it by myself
Don't need love I

you got ammo I don't need a scope
So as I spit my last bars listen before I go
Never time for these bitches never time for these hoes
If you take one

gotta keep my options clear
They ain't fuck with me but I'm gon force em to by dropping heat
Niggas know it's Draco szn that's jus cos it's dracos year

the day
So many issues niggas gotta deal with em by case to case
I would rather face an eighth
And let those feelings fade away
Fuck that
It's the looseleaf

likes, man
It got my mental sliding
they living like fuck if i live
Am i the only one that gives a fuck about this silence?
And so what if I’m high

I peeped your phone call
I let the phone ring
On the account of all this pain that my phone bring
Gave you more real estate than Dennis Rodman's nose

arrange
Before I get taken out by the range
So I just keep a writing cuz the music make my brain flatline sane
Helps eliminate the pain
They can't decipher

Will you keep me in your mind?
As I run into that

Blood orange morning light

I get by on hunger pains, on Benvenue in rain
I held you in winter

so we live by the fast dial
Money continuous like pi sum
Circle remain tight till the noose
Of life takes my life, one day ill make it right
We keep

Everybody in the room here knows me
That sad boy taking his life too slowly
Frozen by the fear and the man that you showed me
Smiling like an idiot

high
So it's likely I'ma prolly forget her
We some certified bosses
Baby far from a lame
We just came for the money
Mothafuck the fame
When it's all said

turn me up
It only turn me up
It only turn me up
Yea, yea

Give a fuck who ain't fucking with me
Ima keep running it up by my lonely
I'm trying to stack

here chasing paper so I can survive
I move around like a butterfly dark clouds hunting me like crocodiles
Success is not my failure I'm climbing high
I'm

getting more than plenty
Never been ordinary, I've been getting dollars by the truckload
So just be sure you're ready with a Ford or Chevy
I'm quite modest

for every rose theres thorns underneath it
I hate that I have to hide my pain so no one sees it
Then I react in anger just to cover up my feelings
I

that I got and I’m not done
I'm still on it fam, I'm still on it
and it's hard sometimes...I'll be honest
But through that mountain high and that valley

As I lay there
so overwhelmed by deep pain, my weary limbs
collapsing all together,
then with the sweetest melody of her song,
the lovely nightingale

the bar so high until nobodies close to being equal
Let alone in the same conversation as me up and leave em
Beef with no one I already compete with myself

surely fit the bill
If I ever needed you, you was there when I’d call you
You had my back throughout Jr. High. That was all you
Now that your gone, it’s

but it always seems like
I don't get the same in return
Ain't Nothing given in life it's like respect
So you know it gotta be earned
I wanna sign

the panic
By blurring the lines
I romanticized
But it had developed
I might have embellished
But it was high
It was a bitter goodbye
I knew that it would be

strike adidas send me the drop go receive it
I keep my bitch in my box like I do my sneakers
She on my body white beater
We are to high no bottom feeders
I

was by your side the entire time
Made up excuses for all your lies
I hide all my bruises so we could smile
I feel like I'm losing you
How do I get