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Bocks not beat, take a shot from three Watching two cash out, taking shots on me (that doesn't make any sense) Box knot beet, feel a brand new heat Whizzing by the east side just to get off my feet Bocxk naut beyt, fucking with a couple built for the street Fucking with a couple meals to compete Box boy beat, feeling feelings for this feature Fuck a mantra, fuck hip-hop culture, fuck bleachers Bocks bock bo, JPEG wanna breathe? I got another vision flowing showing smiles with my teeth Boohoo boo boo, if you don't look now your plans will turn down south Until your crawl back out Until you place your name back on a mantle Place your time on shit that you know that you could handle The story from start to finish, just don't replenish Energy just for a menace, when you don't witness What really is growing when you pass out and people do chores and When you black out and people stay bored and When you control this brand new life you now hold It's just neglect of the fact you're about to be old I'm not even trying to come off as bold But every time I listen to you it's the same story told It's not location, or patience, that's making me complacent It's not looking to future for a couple appraises And maybe addressing how to leave my name in the pavement is basic You can sprint away and I'll just stick to my pacing 'Cause when it comes down to it I know I'm good at the chasing You can wait for my come up but I'm not in the basement I'm on the top with the hammock You know you can't have this Everything you complain about calms me down….. when I'm manic But, you just told the same story again So I pretend like I'm in the same boat as all of my friends I recommend amends with your psyche I don't know how to commend who you think you might be