Skyscrapers

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“Old as hell, but it’s big as hell, it’s the skyscrapers, leading the way-” news gets cut off
 
Uh
I said im blowing up like 9/11 im on the scene, it’s like im watching a screen
But I’m just a 18 year old, I couldn’t do nothing like that, I lied flat, hit them with the strap
Fuck this melodic shit, causes too many verses, it’s like it’s me versus my purpose
And recently I’ve been feeling murderous, maybe I should kill somebody worthless
But I’m nervous ///shakes head\\\ aint falling for that again, last time almost got me in the pen
So can I get an amen before I get hit with the marksman, it’s common, but almost forgotten
Driving in an Aston Martin, around Compton im dead, shot straight through my head
JFK in this bitch, I have a hidden message, I can guarantee that, 100 percentage
I’m causing a wreckage, im tired of this shit, im holding a grudge, taking it through baggage
I’m a savage, im above average, but rapping like im not, save it for the robot
If I get caught, just remember, last December, 120 props was very clever
Now that was my pleasure, this album gonna feel the pressure, maybe even find treasure
Hope that it could stay forever, but whatever, it’s fresher
 
Uh rich money shit wish I had it, but I’m just a world war 3 war criminal
I found it as a fashion as an individual, im rapping words with a big syllable
I’m Indefatigable but for trouble, what is the point in staying humble, when your terrible
I’m incredible, im putting the pieces together like puzzle or an editable, but which one is fatal
I’m thinking anal or racial, either one is painful, like cloth on a table, im unstable
Now why would I be grateful for when my parents beat me over some C grades
It’s passing though, no im getting called one of her biggest mistakes, im taking off the shades
Telling the truth I’ve been hiding for a few decades, my dad is one of the fakes
Only is there for me when he’s bragging to his best mates, I want a father with new traits
One thats trusts us to have his emotional breaks, not one who gives me headaches
Either way im dying for trusting people to easily, like why must no one take me seriously
I want to live a life to live peacefully, im a white boy searching for something obviously
Yet my parents are a bunch of racists who have no common decency, now help me god grow a new tree
 
I’m blowing up like 9/11 on the scene, skyscrapers, they hate haters
I’m blowing up like 9/11 on the scene, skyscrapers, they hate haters
Blowing up like wha? Blowing up like? Hehehe 9/11, start your engine

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