| They say nothing last forever, but they don’t know I’m the entity
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| I won’t sign that deal bruh, I’m screaming fuck this industry (fuck this
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| industry)
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| They tryina take over my energy
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| I’m gon' be free in the forest, trippin' LSD
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| I do not make music for your pleasure, bitch
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| I could change my flow like the earth change the weather, bitch
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| I’m so young and elegant
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| Well I’m not the president, 'cause I’m not a clone, working, sitting at my desk
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| and shit
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| Lost in the room of mirrors and I can’t find myself
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| Let me tell a boy to the forest and leave this house
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| Two bibles by my side, one to read, one to be my meal
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| Demons at my back and they are screamin' «Xela kill»
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| Angels watching over me, so I’m prone to be
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| Protection spell is over me, to keep my energy
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| Magic seeping into me, I feed on energy
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| Nigga, what the fuck you think? |
| Tryina' get to me
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| I refuse to be a clone bitch (fuck that), I’m on my own shit
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| I’m hot like the stove bitch, you niggas frozen
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| Don’t judge me by my clothes bitch, 'cause I look homeless
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| Please judge me by my soul bitch, 'cause is so open
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| No blunts, boy I roll spliff
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| It be so potent
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| Shoutout to my whole clique (foreverboys), we be like oceans
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| Shoutout to my old bitch, she was dethroned
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| Now I’m all alone bitch, now I can’t focus
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| I’m tired of the clone kids
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| I feel so frozen
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| Shoutout to my old witch, she hocus pocus
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| Flyin' on a broomstick, where is we goin'?
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| Think I saw my old chick, but she a ghost man
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| Look into my eyes man, and you can really see
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| I don’t see ya face but I can feel your energy
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| If you don’t pull the trigger then you is not round with me
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| If you don’t pull the trigger then the game is finna be as medias
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| 's above he sees us
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| Seepin' in ideas like the garden up in eden
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| Just start the feedin'
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| Niggas getting greedy
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| Snakes up in the grass and the trees just started speaking
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| Ey, eyo (eyo, eyo, eyo)
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| Ey, ey, eyo let’s get this nigga
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| He’s fucking triple nuts
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| And then she just eat em
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| They say nothing last forever, but they don’t know I’m the entity
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| I won’t sign that deal bruh, I’m screaming fuck this industry (fuck this
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| industry)
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| They tryina take over my energy
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| I’m gon' be free in the forest, trippin' LSD
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| I do not make music for your pleasure, bitch
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| I could change my flow like the earth change the weather, bitch
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| I’m so young and elegant
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| Well I’m not the president, 'cause I’m not a clone, working, sitting at my desk
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| and shit
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| Fuck workin' at a cubicle, I’m too creative
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| Maybe that’s what you gon' do, bitch I’m gon' make it
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| You leader let me you, on fucking greatness
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| You not talkin' space bitch, then what you saying?
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| Life is a game bitch, I’m fucking playing
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| I don’t snort cocaine bitch, my nose is racist
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| Niggas is so fake bitch, like animation
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| I’m smoking on that haze bitch, I’m finna lace it
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| Laceboys, nigga
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| Foreverboys, forever fatal
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| Shoutout Yung Xela, shoutout Fatal Faction
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| This is a very rare collab
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| Enjoy this |