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Fuckin about like I'm muckin around
- Like Wreck it Ralph I wreck my health with all the pills n liquor i could find on the shelf the store sold it but i didn't buy it, I stole it ran out the door suited up balaclava on I threw it up till it came down igniting in flames when it hit the ground amidst a fire like Bobby shmurdas hot shit nigguh, the jobs done, sitting at home blazing on one these flashing lights still out searching for my whereabouts that Remain unknown the more time go the more I smoke soon be on a whole nother level, like how they gonna get me?, hold up, plz give me a second while my nose blows the rest of this coke near, 5.0 don't even know, tv say believed to be multiple person, tho im on my own OMA represent the apprentice manager and the boss right here so before I go on stick em up a good citizen in the publics vision got em all stunned and running round the clock like the gingerbread man, I'm baked as fuck bruh an this only the start how I end its with a sawn off when I put a hole in your head boi no pretend shit, thought I told ya, sinner prayin to a god like amen when I say forgive my sins cause hell no place for a reaper with inner angel beneath the skin within a soul wounded with pride that spoke for itself like a warcry crying out loud searching for truths like a treasure ya loot for wealth myself in stealth mode fell n well long time since i felt at home never thought a king would abandon the throne to be a lone wolf prone to blow smoke on the low keys to any heart I want so confident real fading out like every1 forgot what it takes tryna reanact an act wen infact known fact you just got to be yourself bruh, follow no fellow shallow minded shit re position an have ya reach a point of regret when you began to question morphing into some1 considered better than hit refresh in the end had to start again a man shittin it standin everyday a battle dealing with dogs rounding up the cattle a succesful sheep only as good as the last coat made outta wool ima beast freed bull on the street that sees red forever blind to other colour fueling bulldozer motives with no fuck to give ill flaunt this horn like a bald head n still fuck my bitch on the bonette of my wheels till my knees weak n I tire, i fall but it don't matter how u feel life still goes on so learn how to deal with it when u get through it all only look back to see how far uve come, reminiscent of a fast life weekend to weekend to tune the finest in the streets a week day means UFC with the boys n Billy's the more In thought memories like rainfall when it poured same day forecast hot an sunny like they think we think it's funny if you think that dont make sense its cause we onto dollars, the rabbit in a turtle race perceiveing of back when how I was to now I am, pazt tense like i fell but I ain't stayin down here just passing through a hell I use to fear, like world disasters shards hit hard hittin the pippin like Scotty swishing 3s with ease wishing to succeed these dreams, yet burning them like a bushfire making ash out of trees...
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