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Dawg it's a movie a horror make them feel the aura as soon as I step
I'm bout the moment like 'fuck is tomorrow?' I garnered the strength tryna carry the pen
Sorry to father be working and borrowing time dawg I think I might need to repent
Spent all my days tryna part from this harness clinging to the past always stuck in regret, fuck I'm a mess
I be too stressed bout that things that I cannot connect don't wanna address
Ain't for the flex keep it humble but fuck up the game we ain't doing it just to impress
Try to stay focused mane only be worried bout' me and my brothers said fuck all the rest
I see em greedy gone say that they need me but beat me and want my body filled with lead
I'm dodging puddles yea slowly I crept// another foot sinking down into the depth
A certain mystique that I bring getting bleak while I'm chiefing that chronic dawg straight to the head
Shit got me Nodding off almost be sleeping my people say boy you be looking possessed
Dawg I'm just thinking bout how I was down bad no I don't wanna be there again
Pimp with the pen yea lil homie I'm screw up
Big stoned yea they call me madusa
Lumberjack breaking the trees down yea the green with purple and fuchsia
Know I always got a few blunts yea the Bong look like a tuba
Only be fuckin with foreign shit homie the new whip out of Cuba