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Split

  1. I think i finally found myself without no help
  2. Cause all of my emotions fell off this shelf
  3. I'm kinda melted down like a little bit of uranium
  4. They try to slow me down, but your boy been racing them
  5. I'm pacing them, Cop my 44 take 6 shots, now i'm replacing them
  6. This young dude a killer, they don't know what to say to him
  7. Metaphors in his brain, but them boys tried erasing them
  8. But he's a strong young man, not scared of any body
  9. Showing up at the station just flourishing in a hobby
  10. He's no goon, He never ran from the copies
  11. nott sparking up a blunt not rolling ganji
  12. Flexing on the stage looking like jumanji
  13. He yearns to rule the game like it was a regime
  14. No time for rest but he still finds sleep
  15. Takes the words from his mind and writes them on a sheet
  16. Young man shepardhing all his lost sheep
  17. Young man know everything is bleak.
  18. Young man know everything is bleak.
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  20. Nightmares in the dark so deafenen
  21. The homies always wonder why he resting in.
  22. But you don't rest in peace, Until you get a piece
  23. Then you only get meat like you only get beef
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  25. They say there's no rest for the wicked, so I sleep all day
  26. Find myself in these words then I bake them like clay
  27. These raps I hope you see, matter of fact I pray
  28. Cause sometimes the best way to go is to stay
  29. No matter how much I play, this game will always stray
  30. So until that day, when I get a pay,
  31. I'm gonna spring out the seasons like May
  32. Until i'm bold enough to say
  33. "Fuck fake friends, fuck my enemies, and all of y'all that kin to me,
  34. The ones taking shots behind my back like they was a friend to me
  35. Nah, you all just frienemies", So i keep y'all close
  36. Hoping for the day you see me strike a pose
  37. Hoping you see my countless post of jewels and all my fans
  38. Talking shit bout your favorite bands. shit.
  39. I'm talking my shit, I'm tired of all your shit
  40. Don't call me fam, if you throw me in pit
  41. Cause next time I get out, I won't take a hit
  42. I punch right through fame with a one way ticket
  43. Then like Nuclear fission, i'll split.
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