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Arms up, hold up
Talkin bout the lows enough
It's only stuff, flexin ice
Let's not speak of the overdone
Half these b*tches like me dead bum
I been the mold of the lesser chum
Mold on the ceiling no income
We don't get funds
They been dead for fun

But I'm feelin like I need it yuh

Rest off
My cause
Been lost
Recharge
Been soft
f*ck cost
Retard
My fault
Too far?
Whack car
Whack broad
f*ck off
Your loss
My toss
My cause
I'm just touchy on the subject
I can't heal myself yet
Makes me slightly upset
Banging out my f*ckin chest
Ain't quick enough to cop a vest
Prayin for the worst, but still hopin for the best
You more than less
But same as the rest
This I don't forget
Triple 6 across ya neck
Don't ever run up on my set
Only thoughts can keep me stressed
You got no space in my flesh

I'm just touchy on the subject
I can't heal myself yet
Makes me slightly upset

f*ckas talkin on the way
I'm steady sleepin away the day
I'ma need to find a space today
I ain't tryna see a single face
I just need my own f*ckin space

Cost up
Boy just shut the f*ck up
Head case
You don't know us
Cost up
Boy just shut the f*ck up
Head case
You don't know what's f*cked up

See you rockin the stuff
With the same mothaf*cks
Talk is talk in my slums
No one see me in slump
And if I feel bad for a moment
Never own it, I never chose it
How the f*ck you think I feel now?
Clawed to my face in the field now
Different since the minute Sammy kicked me out the house
I'm a goddman f*ck up
This was never supposed to be the come up
Sleepin when the sun up
I'm just tired of this sh*t I run up
Never did it for the money, but I wanna
I'm only human if we gonna
Get to small talk then you can...

I love myself more than I say
Payday, only time a b*tch do it my way
No name, spread it down her chest like some face paint
f*ck face, rat race runnin for the clout chase
It's great to hear how much you love me
I got no trust, no love, and no money
But still ain't sh*t you take from me
Bumb ass b*tch
I might flip and dip
And won't tell you nothing

You a problemed child
Talk ya talk, but can't walk the miles
f*cka vile, I been steady wild
I Need a minute, I don't need a while

Keep it buck, it's all love, stay muzzled
Treating my line like we been steady couple
Boy you bes hop the f*ck out of my troubles
I'll f*ck ya granny and raise you a uncle