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to adapt in this new life
No school just grind
Wake up pick up the phone
Boss ringing nine to five
Alarm screaming down my throat

Thought I'd have it under

Thought I was power tripping
My pride getting the best
Seen many failures in my life thought music was next
Was losing faith in myself couldn't trust

Girl, my lyrics is not the freaking answer
Why y'all killing people cause you thought they was a faker
I asked her what's the sign she said that she

all over time

Just turned four in primary school 
Awaiting a world beyond being alone
I was a young boy I had no dreams
Until I turned seven and I

goddamn electric
And we’re so connected
Your skin pressed against mine
While we’re so fucking high

They don’t teach you this is school
Maybe that’s why

focussed 
gcse's on the way coming up
motivated when im aggrivated keeping up
deepest thoughts in my head they be fadin away
shit day monday school day

arrangements
We trill too real big meals, yeah
Chain on big chill, yeah
Stand up, nigga, or stand still
Fuck niggas, thought on the man still
Fuck niggas thought

the best days
The no stress days
No school
No class just me and you days
Didn't have to worry bout none
I felt so blessed ay
Uh when I got them face snaps
It

purpose Before the light shines if the bulb will function
Before the audience arrives if the deem it a worthy function
I thought it proper to draw

bed)
(I still can't escape all these thoughts in my head)
Call me up and let this nightmare end
(The lies in my life are all making me blind)
(I can't

stealthy
Tell me, shawty can you tell me?
If I was in jail, would you really try and bail me?
You say I'm a king, but you never tryna hail me
Thought we were

thought you were different
you weren't
i'm swimming free
you're in the current
thought things would change
if i asked you to date
but you left me

never thought that I'd be next
But you changed your number and address
Cus it's the same old thing that happens everytime
I get too attached and they

Dropped out of school so you could pursue
A career in music, you sang like Badu
You loved my jokes, thought Pac was the GOAT
Chose Prince over Mike

thought that we were meant to be
Girl I love your smile, love your style love your vibe
Give me butterflies when you look into my eyes
Stay with me Lay with

approved
Cause of me actin like a fool
Or a tool
Super cruel
Please don't drool
Come to school
Gather round gotta take you back like 40 acres and a mule (you

the man

Old School fam
Sauce light
You hear me
Aye

Okay
Pussy
Niggas
Yeah

Aye
Aye
Okay
Okay

Aye
Aye
Okay
Okay

Okay
Okay
Aye
Check it

Okay
Blackest

thought we knew the score
But we were looking at the wrong board
Take me to California
Take me anywhere away from here
I want the sand under my feet

Ou
These children are grillin', the pressure is real and I'm not really sure on why
They thought I would stick to the same, nah
Routines ain't really

school
Ask anyone about me they tell you I was a fool
I was labeled as a problem child cause I was breaking rules
My best friend name was Trouble, you seen

rhymes with my future was innocence
Who would have thought it would screw me up sooner than later
I had a feeling, thought I was dreaming,
Realizations

I'm starting to think
I'm mentally sick
Maybe I'm sicker then sick
Not mentally fit
My thoughts are drifting into the abyss
I can't find any help

I orchestrate
Niggas look me up and down
Tryna figure out how I coordinate
Staying focused on the fetti
Nothing more important than pape
I thought I

up at the school
Not an oddity, but know his comedy is like an odyssey
Take you on a journey
Don’t worry, it’s how it’s gotta be
Don’t care about no