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(Start the) I used to follow you before social media Late night through the park, walking home from the bar You can argue that the world got a little bit creepier It's hard to compare it when you consider how aware we now are Let's pay these billionaires a visit Split up their worth and spread it out to the women And the children first, share the peanut butter Give the people the power to take better care of each other I wish I was a writer (writer), I shoulda been a cook (cook) Appreciate the looks but food and books Been a hustle every year for the prior millennium We're tryna hit it higher than the lights on a stadium That's just a simple example of how basic I am I'm not the one that's got your bubble gum But I got a couple opposable thumbs And this obsessive compulsion to sweep up these crumbs I make beats every day, I get at least two in (okay) I smoke weed in every language, speak fluent (I'm trying) Find love in it, respect my absence, I be truant Madison square up, beat you in (let's go) Only my doc' can see through 'em (x-ray) I been working in the basement Rolling up the Serb to gather word combinations There's no trouble that I'm facing So f*ck the treble all the base in Allow the spaceship from off the station Without weed there's no subtleties to my patience Overanxious, same old songs Same story, same roach clip, same old bong I take a pull and think, "Damn, how you remain so long?" I been living on a view, I try to take it all in (way high) Living on a prayer too in my city of sin (LA) I align with those finishing what I'm looking to accomplish Knocking out the classics, and killing all the constants (one, two) I don't bother nobody, I just come and go quietly Might show up at a party that no one invited me Used to flow for notoriety my now the dough inspires me Broken economy, sold my soul to propriety Focusing on sobriety, lost hopes to society When them white folks at that Ivy League straight poison ivy They said I was unapproachable, I told 'em, "Don't lie to me" How you 'posed to socialize with me with social anxiety? That's a personal burden, you gotta master them urges I can't fathom what it feels like to not have the courage To see a person in person, without acting nervous I'm not your animal service and I'm not Hannibal Buress I'm a man with a purpose, with a handful of Perkies On demand for the purchase for when the panicking worsens For a buck or two I could make you feel wonderful But it's not my job to make white people feel comfortable, bro
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