| On my teeth I need a rose gold manifestation of a living creation
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| I feel spacey, promethazine ain’t in my container
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| I’m an attacker, the captain of a hip hop invasion
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| The music drawn to life, and I’ll never erase it
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| Need my serenity
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| More important than anything
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| Been infiltrated by pretty women and golden rings
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| And i’m not preachin' that one of these is my enemy
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| I make songs, that’s where i get all my energy
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| Let me breathe
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| Rolled a second g
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| Yeah we smokin' weed
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| If you really need
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| Come and hang with me
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| I got you, b
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| Up at mars
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| Past the north star, then you take a right
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| If you can’t afford, that’s alright, I came on a bike
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| This is do or die
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| Man I gave my life to the craft
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| Most these rappers that I see they ain’t doin that
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| Keep it a milli, man I hope I can make that doe
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| Stuck in my feelings man I can’t say I hate that tho
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| Girl, it’s good to be alive
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| I got concentration and I’m racin to the sky
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| I need another line
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| Wait, just thought of another book
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| Wait, just thought of another verse
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| Wait, just thought of another hook
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| Now I’m done
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| I’m still writing whereisluna
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| It be out in '17, now you’ll never lose her
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| That’s how I gotta do it
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| And Imma make a hundred songs this year
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| I don’t think I ever gave a message this clear
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| I don’t think I ever gave a message this clear |