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fuck it take it out on tracks then classy but now u looking salvege I dont know what I did or said to wow them seem like u wanna get in the way everytime its ah outing if u got yo spot then dont fuck around and get the cow spent bout ah dollar I dont care how spent I been boxed maro take off the top then dont speak on my plots my story is on my head I js tangled the crop stop working out when shit aint working out I gotta call momma js to get words I know thats worth it now all her words is drowned I heard her out desert egal I gotta get evil in some boots look like they came from the beetles the haystack was full u js ran across the needle nothing's adding up when I wanna believe u my ways got u looking at me see through remember when I ran back into u to greet u the only difference is its paper in these jeans boo u tripping again dont compare me 2 who ever that is if he better congrats 2 his I got side tracked now its back to flips they say im half ah kid well take me to the days were im doing it on the mattress again the other half cant go back 2 the pin yard time even the smallest got dagger on him any disrespect quick 2 get in check cause I aint having the shit im loosen oxygen wrapped in plastic hate 2 have all these tactics hate the day I got blasted hate the day I lost crafty right after I lost pep had 2 take another step back these is lost steps constantly looking around i lost help