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I did a thousand hours
Hit a ting that I shouldn't
Took a thousand showers
Around the towers like Spider-Man without the powers
Lost him at the roundabout or somewhere round about it
Found a fountain, spring yeah I found a mountain
Inner city boy, or I'm out of town and
Shit was going down and brown and
I was more concerned about how it's sounding
You got the big red boots on, shit, now you're clowning
Spirited Away, he was lost till the river found him
Shit astounding, bitches hound him
But he's only as good as all the niggas round him
String it together, gotta bring it out him
Bring it out each other, man I didn't doubt it
Didn't think about it, niggas sing and shout it
And they can't do a thing
I put a ring around his shin and took the sting up out it
Build a zoo
I build a zoo, gonna build a house next
I was out sick, didn't have an outlet
Drowning in this town that I was found in
The crown jewel of this city I was bound to
But they still haven't crowned him
Manhattan don't have the mountains
But this ain't the album, hardly proud of it
Didn't own it yet, go and get the counterfeit
Digging a hole out of what I was grounded in
Till he can't get out of it, it's surrounding him
But only he perceived
Couldn't read between the smile he would keep when he was seen
Leave him be, and we'll see if in a while we can reconvene
Took a piece of me, I can't find the peace I need
Piece that fits some decent weed
Build a spliff, and then he dip out the building
Where the ceiling went?
Feels a bit revealing, nothing concealing him
But he reels it in, at least I can feel again
Been a minute since I felt it all, press record
I'm just tryna get it off my head before I'm dead and gone