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EYES OPEN
03:18
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Dog hair on my socks man I hate walking on these floors
Ball player, I'm a Red Sox hit it three or four times then I head home
Keep ya eyes open, got my eyes open, ready set go
Checks keep coming, I keep climbing
I don't ever wanna hit rock bottom
Feeling self conscious, so I'm rock climbing over compensating
Niggas want attention, I don't need attention
Need a high yield stacking up my interest
Fucking prostitutes ya'll niggas mission, ya'll niggas trippin
In a Model 3 going 'bout my business
Never understood ya'll niggas vision
Every now and then gotta check the mirror, gotta check myself
Make sure I'm in it, make sure it's me
Make sure I ain't trippin, make sure I'm in it, no this not a image
Kept it 4D, got a new perspective
Niggas can't see need a new perspective
Chef Boyardee, I be in the kitchen
Need a bigger kitchen, 'bout 4 kitchens
White tee on me can't spill a biscuit
Wont spill a biscuit
Sauce been a given from the beginning
I locked in chose a life sentence
I locked in now I'm stuck in it
Yea I'm stuck with it, I thought wrong ya'll ain't with it
Ya'll ain't got it, ya'll cant get it
Fooled me once, twice wont let it
These 3 stripes on my slippers,
I can't slip, I'm not slippin
Losing my shit
Losing my grip
Running out of breath but I'm still swinging my fist
Swallow my tears
Blood on my lips
Cover my mouth and brace for whatever is next
But I cant cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
Can't cover my eyes
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BULLY PUNK
01:49
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Break your fucking shit
Come for me I'll come for you
Think our bad then make a move
All your screamin don't mean shit
All I've got is what you'll get, do what I can
Even if it hurts
No one fucking cares
I wont break a sweat
Even if I'm scared
C'mon make your bed
Shove it down your throat
I don't wanna fight but now you're on my fucking nerves
Come for me, come for you
Come for me, come for you
Come for me, come for you
No more time think, break your fucking shit
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3. |
WHO AM I TO BE
00:50
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How much does it take to be free?
How much is expected from me?
I'm battling with both time and money
Then threw it all away like a dummy
I wish I could get it all back but I know I can't
I been trying to put these pieces back intact once again
I been torn split left for dead, now I want revenge
Back for my revenge, back with this revolver for your head!
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EXPERIENCE
02:37
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These finger tips ain't touch a blunt in a minute
Tackle my anxiety like a football scrimmage
Weight in my pockets could use some weight lifting
Sharpen these words when I got time to kill
Been taking on more than I should
That nasty feeling in ya gut leaves a sluggish feeling
It's government food stamps keeping us afloat
You 3 months behind on the mortgage asking me for a loan?
But my funds low, can't thank you enough for sticking with me knowing shit been dumb slow
My pride wont let me hang it up, no I ain't fond of beach clothes
Theres more where this came from
Assault riffles tucked away in project condominiums
For my niggas who think about it
For my niggas around other niggas who don't think about consequences, I've been around 'em
A lil piece of mind trying to keep a clean apartment
Scattered ideas and agendas, said I was fasting but I'm still in the kitchen
A lil salty when they forget to mention
Today I wanted to prove my point, today my conscious in the air like remnants from a joint
A couple blocks down, I'ma text you back soon as I get back home
Northside take me to the 9 not the hills
Atm was closed sent you the rent money through Zelle
Quiet late nights make it easier for me to doze off and chill
Left my phone in the crib, saw this actress face that reminded me of your face
Seem like I got a mental place for you still
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5. |
XENA
02:03
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I should buy me a goat when I go out to Africa
Show all these fuck niggas who really got it
They run with ya shit and forget where they got it
Might drop a crib on a whip cuz I'm 'bout it
We low to the ground we can hear all you hobbits
I favor the seasons I don't care for no tropics
Take all my treasure out the safety deposit
Ain't nobody dead but these ones in my pocket
Act like I'm dead cuz I don't wanna be bothered
My niggas need love cuz that other shit toxic
"Nigga stop it"
Guns or the bottles man which one you poppin?
Guns or the bottles which one you poppin?
Richard or Rollie which one you watchin?
Spot me a freak who dancin' for profit
Tatted obnoxious, like what I'm watchin
Might be a demon I'ma keep rockin
Feeling my heart shift, feeling hardships,
Feeling more heartless, feeling more darkness
Still in this apartment you can hear barking
Still with the gauntlet nigga don't start shit
Niggas dont sing 'round here, just pop shit
Fuck around, sing about it and make a new pop hit
Running with the mischief, running with extensions
Running from the grim shit, running from the trenches
Running out of hit sticks niggas gon' pick shit
Running from the henchmen you aint finna kill shit
Runnin for redemption trying to get dibs in
Running for my backend like I need fitness
Like I'm tryna run across the state, like I'm tryna cop a gun today
You can smell the worry on my face, you can feel me blocking everything
Practice magic 32 safety, I don't even practice safe sex
Practice my religion on the daily, every time I see a paycheck
They told me I'd be happy with success, I ain't even happy tryna chase it
They told me not to let the devil in, probably know some shit that he can tell me
Probably know some shit that he can help with
Probably heard the preacher one too many
Probably heard the world was always ending
I'll probably try to run it in my Asics
I should buy me a goat when I go out to Africa
Show all these fuck niggas who really got it
They run with ya shit and forget where they got it
Might drop a crib on a whip cuz I'm 'bout it
We low to the ground we can hear all you hobbits
I favor the seasons I don't care for no tropics
Take all my treasure out the safety deposit
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6. |
HOUSE OF MIRRORS
02:16
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I wish I didn't care what they think but I do
Like a house of mirrors I can see myself in you
Tell me if it's love so I don't need to question you
All these squares tryna reach up I refuse
Tell me why they trippin I'm confused, bitch I'm lost
Tell me something different I could use, I'm at awe
Told you it ain't nothing keep it moving bitch I'm gone
Told you it ain't nothing worth pursuing what you want?
Feel like I been losing this connection with you off
Feel like I been losing my connection when we talk
Why I'm always seeking out your flaws? Cuz niggas flaw
Why I never seem to be alarmed? Cuz it ain't odd
Bless they hearts I know they cappin
I know they parts I know they actin
Want my heart but she can't have it
Tore my heart up, left me damaged
Coppin tees with hella damage
I'm intrigued if that hoe tatted
Think I'm boosie, think I'm ratchet
Think I'm spending, think I'm stacking
Percys ain't gon' work, I'ma swallow down my pride
Like a razor I'ma fade when I need to catch my vibe
Bitch I'm tired of tryna run with niggas runnin from themselves
On east-side I rather post up, get my bankroll on the west
It's just facades, swear to God you should see it for yourself
All these lies niggas feed you just so they can feed themselves
I wish I didn't care what they think but I do
Like a house of mirrors I can see myself in you
Tell me if it's love so I don't need to question you
All these squares tryna reach up I refuse
Tell me why they trippin I'm confused, bitch I'm lost
Tell me something different I could use, I'm at awe
Told you it ain't nothing keep it moving bitch I'm gone
Told you it ain't nothing worth pursuing what you want?
Feel like I been losing this connection with you off
Feel like I been losing my connection when we talk
Why I'm always seeking out your flaws? Cuz niggas flaw
Why I never seem to be alarmed? Cuz it ain't odd
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7. |
OOOH
01:55
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I can make the world do just what I want
It's my way or the highway
Took the driver seat instead of asking you for help
Took it upon myself
It's times I wanna get away from you, a break from you
A break before I break a fuse, break a thing or two
Tense vibes I be sending you, it worries you, I know it do
And all I know is how to pack my bags up and run from you
Run from anything that's close and personal
Don't take it personal, I know that's hard to do
These walls remind me of all the internal issues I'm going through
And I just wanna fight you, nah I'm really fighting me
Spreading hurt but I'm too blind to see
All these versions of me in the house to help me recognize my blemishes
As time winds, I still feel like that same slow perfectionist
Slow learner but I'm wrecking shit, I reckon you don't wanna feel this Tekken kick
Knock you back to grade school, baby food & medicine, don't play with him
Play with fools you'll make it then
Nine times out of ten, I be in the house shooting jumpers from the nose bleed
Been tryna change my name from SKUFL, but you know it's me
Guess I'm tryna cover all requirements and check the checklist, nigga!
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8. |
FOREVA
02:20
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Broke the combination
Went from broke to compensations, conversations
Niggas joking, often faking
You the joke we often making
Off to Vegas, off to shake it,
All the devils connotations, on this pavement
Condensating, niggas sweatin, cops invading
We evading out this matrix in a spaceship
Out to space the destination
Broke the feeling of displacement
Broke the ceiling from this basement
Pray my demons show they faces
Needa boost from confrontation
Pray for healing when we aching
Brutal battles needa tend to my wounds
Redefining who I’m shaping, what I’m shaping in this booth
Letting looose, needa safe haven
These payments paying for the roof
For the soles, on my feet
Trace my roots, bless the streets
Lace my soul through these loops and these beats
Kept my nose off the ground, bitch i rose from defeat, on repeat
This a rose from the bottom of the soil with deceit
He different kind of beast
When temptation show his face
He gon’ make me thinks it’s me, when i doze off
Thinking about his golds when he speak
When he talk, money trees come alive from the sky, from the heat
Huggin flames, huggin death in my sleep
All these things never mattered they can burn in a blink
In a sink, torch a page with my ink
Might of burnt many bridges tryna clear up what I think
With this lighter, out of sync
Out of tune with myself
Take my spoon, dig for wealth
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9. |
JET FUEL
02:21
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I beat the beat odd
I'm into beating odds
Two hits and I'm gone, now I'm chiefin' with the gods
You remind me of a bomb, I'm tryna link and bond
You tryna link and what?
Evaporate, I'm gone
Grab the steel like Bond wide awake at dawn
Neck piece gold charm and a stone I can't
Never feast without the sauce, get the fetti and the parm
Keep it green like the lawn
I'm tryna wake up before I hear my damn alarm
Stomach sticking out because I ate a bunch of ya'll
Rappers taste like salt
Say when or say all, no discretion at all
Ya boy back in, the bull tryna ball
I used to wanna pull broads just to score and go long
Jumped right into the city and leaped out like frog
Must be the jet fuel you can smell me taking off
Yeah, me and shorty making sure the bills paid off
Far from a Porsche but we still came far
Used to hesitate dawg, used to take too long
Hiding demons in my vault, had to meet Adolph
Every once in a while we might meet and square off
Back to the sheets, where I started off with dollar and a dream
If it wasn't for the dollar menu dawg I wouldn't eat
What a nice surprise , the world wasn't what it seemed in my head
And it wasn't me, what I had seemed in my head
"Hey mom I'm making beats but need three for the rent"
"Believe me momma, in these streets, we coming next!"
See poppa he like "when you finna eat or see a check?"
Just relax dawg man you finna see who the best
Knock knock, reality gave me a lil check
Had to take a seat and go be with myself
Meet with myself and have peace with myself
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10. |
TAILS FEAT KENNY MASON
02:39
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Flames in my skull get the best of me
I cook whatever is standing in front of me
Dragon heads sing to me
The world is my punching bag, I beat the breaks off that
Making ya windows crack, aint holding nothing back
Kudos to you hoes who think you can see a chance
I don't see none of that, I see a grave for you
Sprinkle remains of you, make me a plate or two
Save all my
Save all my niggas from hate to relay the truth
Brought me a tank, I'ma solider let's see what no limit do
Knock off my burden like I was some tennis shoes
Knock off your turbulence, slip off your pedestal
Can't no one pray for you, ain't no one saving you, pray it's protecting you
Armor your flesh or get ate like some vegetables
Making my way amongst the prey and the predators
Know this shit like the back of my hand
Know a bitch who gon' lie to her man
Make sure shit goes as planned. I'ma let her see
Let her come with her head and come level me, up the pedigree
UP THE ENERGY
UPPER ENTITY
BREAK THE SEA SO THEY SEE WHO'S ENORMOUS
AINT NO LEVELING WITH ME I'M SCORCHING
AINT NO DEVIL GON GET ME THAT'S HORSE SHIT
Live from the pit In the the pit of my hands
With the rest of my sins burning tires and rage
Illuminate from above, watch the blaze paint the landscape away
Jedi minds chopping blades
Oven hot, pull a brick, call it hells piece of cake
Caught a leaf, I was floating around soaking up game
Thousand needles proceed to ya face
Send my Eagles to eat
Send my diesel to greet you, leave fecal all over your place
Shit is lethal, I see, I'm a regal, my seat catch the sequel
Right here by this easel
Painting something evil
Pick fruits out my mind, step inside of my eden
The sea gulls retrieval scooped up Beanie Siegel like Jay
Yin & yang I meet both in the middle
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11. |
SPANISH DIABLO
03:30
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Tell me something
Tell me jokes
Make me happy
Make me choke
Hate the weather
Sleep at
Save yourself, Let me go
Let me go
Let me try
Let me rot
Let me fry
Let me spill
Let me die
Let me grow
Let me fly
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