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my fans can embrace what I wrote, amazed
So I'm humbled by those who paid
Me the respect and cash, for songs I composed and made
After hours of focus,

Fuck it I’m about to figure it out
Stay calm in the heat of the movement
And make money not just get by
Make music and I get high
Grind stay

This world is framed by the disastrous
But staying calm’s my aim I stay engaged with my practice
But these fascists stay insane taking aim at my

lot of tears 
Wasted away a lot of days consumed by my fears
And losing my peers, because people only wan to know the surface 
Second that they see

What did I do to deserve this
People are cutting your surface
They are just bitches and broken
You act like I didn't even know this?

I watched you

the surface
But won't come show his face
So he fades away
Insecure, and so unsure
About whether I
Am wanted now, at all
A burned out flame
And going insane

Paid by Nike with it the almighty liberated mildly 
A cold war quietly a fascist like the brashest Iatola 
A brother tries to kick it finger pick it

in this room by all these blank expressions
They can't hear a word I'm saying so there goes the message
They can pinpoint my flow, but solely it's not

insane
Trying to get me to lose control and pour my future down the drain!
Everything I've worked my ass off for is over and forgotten
Now I gotta start

worth it, tell me are you, yeah
We are not the same, yeah, I'm a different person
I know you know my name, yeah I just touched the surface
Yeah, I go

insane  
I mean 
I'm coming to change the game while all the rest can get flamed
I mean
I'm putting in work for the homies deserving the word of the game

someone else to blame
It’s insane
The way
That you betray
Can’t believe I played your game
Why couldn’t you just stay the same?
Showed up to your graduation

life
Ride by tho KTM, Rear the back wheel damn
Quit tripping pop a fan, Im on my own fuck God's plan
Spaced out like an astronaut, Death to my enemies

when you see that sickly skin tone that's pale as bleach
Life's a beach and I'm a hurricane, they look at me like 'you're insane'
Consumed by

am a sinner
Don't tell me to be better while you are wearing a sweater
Made by a badly paid worker goin home with little rice
You bought it at a low

of pain 
Possessin yo brain
Got you goin insane
Busta I ain't no fake 
Destroying your faith
As I surface up outta mist
In a fit
Man I'm pissed
Seed of six

No divine purpose in the 'burbs, just a surface world
Perfect his and hers, second specimen a girl 
Searching for the world within myself, what would

pain in these
Tracks so you can feel what I’m saying, real can relate to me
Closed minds will say I’m insane, the fake will hate on me
But why though?

down your spinal
But what do I know?
I'm on the verge of emergin' my purpose
It's way deeper than the surface
Icebergs we all searchin'
Working

was bout to go do some things that I would regret
All because of lessons that I hadn't even learnt yet
Everything came down crash to the surface
It was

like were shaq then 
Shaking it up when alone 
And we laugh round ash from tales told by lakes 
While bonfires aid socially prone situations that boosts

shaking hands
Let winter chill inside the open doors
Inviting evil creatures

Possession fell upon his face
Frostbitten and insane
The filthy mortal never

Living my life on the surface
I’m doing this shit for a purpose
On real it be making me nervous
I’m paying top dollar for service
I’ll never look down if

tame
Think I was born from the greatest above Charlemagne
Tat my name on the surface so Earth know my name
I feel more and more like Kanye
Gone day