| Take a bow then exit stage
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| Don’t think that it’s strange how blood won’t stain
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| If I tear my face off, won’t feel pain
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| 'Cuz i’ve been through worse in the last few days
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| Been grinding tough and I ain’t seen change
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| If i’m honest I think I’m mentally drained
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| Smile on my face when I tear down names
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| I will burn 'em down without flames
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| Yung Jiro twist your neck and take brains
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| Yeah I know I’m just really insane
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| My high note system that I displayed
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| Think I don’t walk around without aim I do
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| Bullseye I’ve got two
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| Imma go hard until I break through
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| Stand instead don’t watch what I do
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| I can’t take your advice because I don’t know you
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| And even I did you’re not in my crew
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| You’re a little pussyhole that gets fucked and screwed
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| So fuck you I got scars I’m rude
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| My healin' is the doors get pursued
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| I’m dreamin' that my dreams gettin' prude
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| I’m feelin' everything I’m confused
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| I might murder a man tonight forgive me Scarlxrd if I do, yeah
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| Fuck the ice got the watch
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| Imma stack racks don’t care about broads
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| Better than you because I’m a god
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| I’m a sociopath please don’t tell mom
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| Got bored of spendin' fat cheques
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| Now I need two missions to clear my head
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| I can’t bet to assist on my neck
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| My patience everything just like bread
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| That’s right I’m a mad guy don’t vex me
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| Unlike you I don’t care about life
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| Last time I said that my exes were sexy
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| This time I’m hoping that you’ll die to me
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| Let me be honest I’m real
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| You’ve fucked with my head more than these pills
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| Do this alone because I don’t need a deal
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| Self-destruct and then I rebuild
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| It’s easy done
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| Don’t ask me questions
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| No time to give me direction
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| I’m running through life with intention
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| I can’t give you bitches attention
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| I can’t give you niggas a mention
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| I’m focusing on my obsession
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| This is my honest expression
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| I won’t go back to depression
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| I don’t care who you are opinions are dead
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| I’d rather push a blunt butter knife slowly through my neck
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| And hear you tell me what you’d rather hear me rap about instead
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| Of course it’s really fucking fool I keep the skeletons in my shed
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| I’m a creep, talk is cheap
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| I can’t spend time sober
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| There’s two me’s inside my head, I think I might be bipolar
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| Fuck on your girlfriend I don’t have room to form
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| Maybe I’m just a fuckboy that is lost numb and insecure, down
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| Do it 'cause I want it all, down
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| Pushin' like I got the force, down
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| Watch how I get it and ball, down
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| I can’t be out here and poor, yeah
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| Spin a man like it’s a vortex
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| Level my man with the corpses
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| My brain looks like a fortress
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| I’m steezin' go hand me a cortex
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| I’m repeating till I get this shit flawless
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| I do the same shit 'cause it never gets boring
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| I see all those texts that I sent in the morning
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| I talk with no filter I might need a warning
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| Talkin' nasty, feelin' glassy
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| I’m transpire and crafty
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| Common codes couldn’t crack me
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| Run on that beat
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| Trap my food 'till leads to a stampede
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| I’m a built legend I’ll prove it, yeah
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| Dedicate life to my career
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| Wanted to be a movie star
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| But, me and myself are suited, yeah uh
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| I’m an insane child
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| Say 3 times that’s 3 strikes
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| I sting like a bee hive swing from tree height
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| I make history I don’t rewrite
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| That’s my birthright
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| Live from inside
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| I’m a surprise
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| I’m fucked in real life
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| There’s no time to explain my birthright
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| Don’t bring my life today I’ll decline that
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| Send that I might bite that
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| Never got bored of countin' the racks
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| She’s bad I might hit it from the back
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| Okay turn this shit off we’re done
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| Nah I’m turning this shit down we’re done we’re done |