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happier, there
While you sit back
Pretending to care
Your degrees on the wall
Tell me nothing at all
Pieces of paper, in various frames
Don't give you

a fly trap if they ever walk by
Love confident ones, ones who stay shy
Women with intelligence really just catch my eye
And girls in booty shorts stay

Outshine forest's
Disdain
This pine, Still tied
Look through me when
You hide. Just like, me
Same face, now laced
Paper taught me
To waste. Cut me
Down from

I speak
Marks on the paper
Better save them for later
Or else you'll look weak
I've said too much
Noone seems to care
I've said too much
I just want

a pit of doom, you ain't leave me room
Left me at the door, you then dipped (Off rip)
I was the artist in keeping your walls white
When it's all tight,

the red, yeah I be racin' and you know that
Blowing by but stayin' patient, build your wall you know I'll break it
Leave the opposition vacant, get your ho

I moved away to this lonely city
Where the walls are cracked and dust is always falling down on top of me
And my heart was cold, but left vulnerable

own
So nevermore on my face when I'm high and wasted
I'd rather be at my place, cheap vacation
Chasing placement and cashless paper
I can't put a finger

Talk but I don't listen to the funny stuff

Skrrt, skrrt, and I'm whippin' through traffic
On your block where we get to the blasting
Countin paper, she

alone
Was really tryna make something work on my own
Back against the wall ain't no one to call
I guess that's just how it goes
Yeah we all grew up by

with a uppercut
I ain't doing that shit for no 2 man
I ain't go to Duke but I'm gettin blue bands
Every day some new paper like news stands
I been

staring at the wall
Shine a mural in my mind cause we can battle all the odds
we come across and all the obstacles we find
Nothing is impossible if you heed

understands what I'm crying for

I've put ya image a wall paper on my phone

We shud've realized b4 were put a blindfold

You finally found peace that lasts in

Mix expeditions - fader pushing - knob twisting
Drum tuning - flows hitting - close listening
Taking it on a line-by-line basis
And if it ain't making

dead 
In the shadow of her lover's hand 
Gimme a minute to hold my breath 
And together we bound for freedom

Hiding behind those paper wall
Lays a cold

A sour taste left on your lips
A fight that love could never fix
The painter's brush that weeps too much
On the paper that's too thin
The sword I

(ring ring)
Don't wanna talk bro just hand me my paper
Sick to the stomach when I S from police (euhh)
Low on trust
I Count my bread when it exit

compare-
Their ways of finding balance-mines my mind I kind of like it here-
Back to the paper-back to the pen game-back to the wall shit-that one is end

can go to another place
Forget for a while about time and space
Don’t need to sign any papers to get a taste
What we have is even better than love

at my door
Ignorance is bliss, you ain't listen now the people mourn
One by one, your presence fades, no second chances, never born
Since the days

I don't go outside- I been laying low 
I just missed the whole summer, now it's getting colder
People drive me up the wall and so I stay at home 
But

Betrayed by one
And you're betrayed by all
Just lay down now
Don't wait to fall

I saw your stable ground
And it's made out of paper walls
Termites

the struggle, no it can't keep me
No it can't keep me
I'm on the grind working so hard I forget about time
Look at the clock and the day flying by
Money just stay

of indignity
they disassemble a democracy
took the constitution to the paper shredder
blamed it on the intern while drafting up the letter
reality tv ideocracy