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Bowling through with salt in wounds,
Yeah time never healed but it made me tougher
Stuck on success yes I stutter
Avoid negative that spread like butter
2nd place lifted me up like runner
They laughed but I ain’t in a rush like Tucker
Got my head spinning in circles like buffer
While I’m out in the jungle original nutter
28 Priory birthing a defect man
I been ill, man it made me suffer
Self-medicate sun down till sun up
And stay well away from the clouds they cover
Destination been clear
But I steered wrong way couple times
Yeah that burn like rubber
Heard them mutter and turned like shut up
This great white shark eat shrimp like Bubba
So watch your tone, you man are minor while I’m on that note
The day will come when I take that throne
And I stop that, start that, make that home
What
Breaks only slow me down
Coffee don’t wake me up
I’m scuffing every single speed bump
Papa never made me lunch
Birds of the feather don’t fly
The bird and the fella break up
Now you want to call it a tie
At first you were 7-8 up
Ah
Hit me when the seasons change
Looking like
Pain
I couldn’t believe my brain
No you can’t overtake
Wait
I can’t even leave this lane
If I tried
(Fuck-Sake)
Symptoms
Now I got symptoms
Darkest kid in the class I was feeling like Vincent
Mum said son stop chilling
With the T.J. Detweilers, Bart Simpsons
Booked for the festival
And end up just staying all weekend, intense
Burn it like incense
She’s telling me that I’m insensitive I hear it
Dunno what point you’re proving
Dunno what ship you’re steering near it
Dunno why they wanna give samples to the YGs
When they know they can’t clear it
Dunno what fear is
Bally on looking all Rey Mysterious
Serious
I wanna
Look look look look
Deep in the depths of your soul
And we’re gonna
Sign off the evening with these Xs and Os
And we don’t know
How we got there
From the crossroads
To the cross hairs
I wanna
Look look look look
Deep in the depths of your soul
And we’re gonna
Sign off the evening with these Xs and Os
And we don’t know
How we got there
From the crossroads
To the cross hairs
It was death by firing squad
(Squad)
Never liked Blazin’ Squad
(Squad)
Never went Romford dogs
(Dogs)
Remember when I lost my dog
(Grrr)
(Ah fuck)
Shoulda never swore to god
Probably ’cause it tore me up
Won it back against all odds though
From the depths of mind I been catching corn
In a war like Congo
In this sport that we’re on you’re a passing thought
Or a short lived convo
Yeah it’s s’pose to be more than struggle
When it rains it pours in puddles
Pack punch like Ivan Drago
It’s warm it’s warm it’s war
I’m sewage born
I’m torn I’m scorn
We walked through thorns
We fought for you all
That homegrown weed left Bulbasaur’s
Like a porno store come seedy
On a block it’s whatever, it’s easy
Sold raw h’a-did like Gigi
No if’s, I don’t do butts, what I look like, Rikishi?
You niggas see me
Whoever’s at the top of table I’m 3D’ing
Hehe
Cold as a yout
Had frozen food
Afro in 02
Now I’m combing it through
Like really, like really
I wanna
Look look look look
Deep in the depths of your soul
And we’re gonna
Sign off the evening with these Xs and Os
And we don’t know
How we got there
From the crossroads
To the cross hairs
(Yeah, Yeah)