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My living, should I stay or just pass it through
With nothing to do
By high school, knew it was a problem
Teacher see my motivation falling
Sorry Mrs,
and you, girl, we got this
We riding round' high up in the cockpit
I feel like Brad Pitt, they taking mad pics
You know they hate us, I'm a top pick
My baby
strike; shit you know the system
So, fuck a vibe, I need a coup of chickens
Fuck the high, I need a way to keep my nigga outta prison
I don't care what
return

I knew you were embarrassed by this our junior high relationship
You took one step after the split and tripped straight into him
You kept me
In your nightmares
I'm hanging
By a thread
Of all the words
That i've left unsaid
I must say due
To the fears
That hold you
You've been
Misled
So i'm
I remember setting out just to see what I could see
Streetcars rolling by and airplanes 
Flying high they all meant nothing to me
No one ever
to mars
I believe that this whole world is ours
Love is sanctioned by the highest source
I'm a seed that came out of a dark room
When you came in you done
the womb
Baby I balled in it!
I’ll win by more than a hair kid
I’mma Bald-win it!
Bring your whole clan and let’s
Get down to business
Yeah, the company I’m
drive out of town
Belongings piled high right beside you
Only you your thoughts and the open road
Don't check your phone center console
Messages from
Higher than high I believe I surpassed the clouds
Imagination off the roof no need to bring it down
The only ceiling that I've seen woman created
brought me down ain have no help was by myself me and my metal,  me and my metal i been pourin up got tht lean up in my system i cant help it, and i been
Damn it's hard to get my words out, got to high I'm smoking dank (smoking dank)
I don't fuck with niggas flip the bird but I'm not Arthur Blank
They
flow like I was a feature
I know she love to come around a nigga, I can tell by her demeanor
I know I like her, I'm having nightmares where I was
it super turnt
everybody's super burnt
I been so high that I talk to the birds
If he try me then that boy gonna learn
Rockin' CC's and I got this bitch
Chasing my tail around
Kind of like a feline 
Times going by
Wish I could freeze time 
Knew I would be big
Since I was knee high 
People saying things like
a passion, the kid with a sword
Way too high to live on the floor
I'm who they adore
Great allure i can feel it more
This is the best group in history. This is
went to braking at our preparations
Always get shot off our high horse
They're praying that the hooves
Smash our black faces
But it's
Shake that ass hoe
Bullied classmate turned to a primate
Might ape on the hate Might mate your wifey
Make Harlem shake Make shoulders gyrate
At a high rate Shift plates
fighting hella demons where my halos?
They prolly got recruited by the Draco's
The feds was at my door I gotta lay low
I'm making my own money fuck
Like my home bodies a lil chubby
Had a deuce deuce
In my cubby by my
Juice juice
A and b honor roll
I wasn't slow
Just a few screws loose
In class
yeah?
Watch me raise the bar!

I know you see me as a rescue case
Put a trash can by my bed next to my face
But I got a notion im a lion inside
Even when
bad, till you rock a crimson mask
Sorry for the disruption
You can see the kid comin
Swinging two by fours like I was Jim Duggan
Insane imagery
Bringing
I'm in your cloud of dust
I gotta spark one up and get high, wanna see you shine from dawn to dusk
Boomerang my way to your neighborhood I been saving
Trapped in lotterys , like why the hell are you stalking me?
Jay walking, paid for talking by the time you wake up
I will own a maze, youll be amazed to see

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