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faggots act like this a brand new sound
These trap metal-heads gonna hit the ground
More monkey beats for this retard clout
Flow like butter, lactose

Your mother's tears fallin' and flood the ground
The dark sky's overcast without her son around
May trees and flowers bloom with buds and sprout
Let

at somethin'
You ain't got the sticks and drums, better add some percussion
Your attitude sucks, it needs dramatic adjustment
Got you runnin' to high ground like

the ground, turned my life around
And told me I belonged to you 

Now shit don't feel the same 
Sometimes I can't even say your name 
Tunnel vision to the money

Riding round the town

Only send subs above the ground
Not your circle still around
Drip so hard need a submarine
Under the sea
Hurt your leg going oh

the ground bases
But it's crazy that you show up when I'm minding my business
Gotta give me a minute because my mind is a menace
Got me thinking that I love

ya embetterment
Flow funky like excrement smokin' on that substance
Same color as peppermint
Time to get hyphy, stooey represent
Tear the club down

the ground
A new view where my gaze could fix
Just a basement kid with celestial dreams
So I went to test the scene
But I had to glean that less could mean

the girls are pretty

Verse 3

The time is up I‘m laying on the ground
Then he calls out for another round
The lights are flashing to the fast sound
In this

Running in
Champagne touch my lips
Tongue kissing
We taking off
Listen in
Something big is coming
I hit the ground running
The view is stunning while I'm

hurt
All were dead
Images forever sewn
Memories I own
Substance remedies
Suicidal tendencies
Endless amounts of dark faceless entities
Clouding my eyes

me, will the pain be spared when my body hits the ground
I can feel this envelope still weakening every hour
Despite all its frailty, I can’t let

recourse
You brought the snow
The roots in the ground died
No more crops, a devastating famine
You are the wolf to blame
I saw you as a dog
Oh how I was dead

Pick apart the fragments of what was, was once whole 
Failed substance for the soul
That left them taking much more than they ever gave 
Sold my name

jumping up and down at my shows though
I could make the bullshit music also
I can stop making shit with substance
But the shoe won't fit

I be rocking kicks

Tryna take my spot, I refuse
On this side we don't play by the rules
Cocaine white I'm talking about the shoes
Illegal substance, I can't abuse
You

so I drink and keep running
You’ll never live life fully, you’ll always be on a budget
Fuck being sober, I just wanna abuse substances
I know the pills

Simple abnormalities
Sinking sand I stand
My ground I'm bound
To DEFEAT progress
Is not practicality
It's the principality
Of the matter Smokey
About

traumatized never travel again
Ashes on the ground from a product of sin
Really startin' to feel like nobody safe
They massacring kids to genocide our own race

circle spinnin' like a misdirected compass
Some will push a needle into skin, inject a substance
While others tend drink until their intellect is stunted

down
Since when did you care if I fall to the ground
Blood soaked sheets
My liver beat
From all the substances it contains
Dreaming of a day where I feel

I can't feel my feet on solid ground 
I can't feel my hands reaching out 
Made excuses, found conclusion 
Substance made me a mess 
Lived delusion

to apples, I crushed the competition
Pound for pound, they found I hold my ground
It's no wonder they say I'm a legend in the making
It's just the beginning

on

I'll have patience
So you'll have patience
Let's take out time
And build some substance
I think we're worth it
What about you

All it takes is civil