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I feel like I feel like I feel like doing spores any color mallie white air force getting cooked wt this heat mordecai wt a beak has me wt a lean all this smoking I be drinking got me thinking I been through hell n back on my own no one giving a hand out wt the help fuk em jus want to be around for the crowd to feel good about themselves hard to trust nowadays everybody hungry broke starving pocket watching wt a barking has me always clutching have the oppositions ducking. Bitch stop wt the fronting im still at the bottom broke have em running when we gunning yo got so many that want me turn up but these drugs and this life gots me stuck on one this high got me feeling out of luck time passing too much laughing wt no understanding has me lacking wt the happen slanging sandwich baggies to Dora the horder not the explorer wat is there to do to get these blues trapping in the shoes. I got visions on the pole these demons trying to fold don’t Wana let me go spiral me into a toll do u want one or two fuk it I’ll take both add another for the stroll now he’s hooked on da flow his whole check is on hold won’t see none of the gold preferred the snow has em low Guess who back to smack for a bag it’s the fiend and the dope that collide when too much applied for the satisfy having u die and revive each time u reach that high could be ur last goodbye. I got fam that won’t talk to me for living a goat demon savage more like ravage in the passage of the holy next time listen closely to the homie ese wt da treces causing havoc activities breaking hostilities to make good music is a responsibility fuck the validity for enough money I take it to u DoorDash im mobility out here we built differently fucked up cut couldn’t get rid of him we roach immune but just like all too much will have u consumed in a coffin not a tomb this critter goblin came out the womb
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I feel like I feel like I feel like doing spores any color mallie white air force getting cooked wt this heat mordecai wt a beak has me wt a lean all this smoking I be drinking got me thinking I been through hell n back on my own no one giving a hand out wt the help fuk em jus want to be around for the crowd to feel good about themselves hard to trust nowadays everybody hungry broke starving pocket watching wt a barking has me always clutching have the oppositions ducking. Bitch stop wt the fronting im still at the bottom broke have em running when we gunning yo got so many that want me turn up but these drugs and this life gots me stuck on one this high got me feeling out of luck time passing too much laughing wt no understanding has me lacking wt the happen slanging sandwich baggies to Dora the horder not the explorer wat is there to do to get these blues trapping in the shoes. I got visions on the pole these demons trying to fold don’t Wana let me go spiral me into a toll do u want one or two fuk it I’ll take both add another for the stroll now he’s hooked on da flow his whole check is on hold won’t see none of the gold preferred the snow has em low Guess who back to smack for a bag it’s the fiend and the dope that collide when too much applied for the satisfy having u die and revive each time u reach that high could be ur last goodbye. I got fam that won’t talk to me for living a goat demon savage more like ravage in the passage of the holy next time listen closely to the homie ese wt da treces causing havoc activities breaking hostilities to make good music is a responsibility fuck the validity for enough money I take it to u DoorDash im mobility out here we built differently fucked up cut couldn’t get rid of him we roach immune but just like all too much will have u consumed in a coffin not a tomb this critter goblin came out the womb
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