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Close your eyes Don't abide Just a vibe Picking sides You ain't living life if you never felt the knife I'm hopping, no stopping on the track Who in gods name say we falling, they not coming back Drop and give me all of your respect till you inspect that you ain't a threat, I'll be yet to beat you till your death with no bets Ay, It's not over yet. Time to check up on the debt. Looking like the bank is swept. Following day, I just wept and went to the little tiny center with the vending things with Fanta and the men cosplaying Santa and the kids throwing a banter but I guess that I don't need to sweat about all this regret flying in the air what can I get I wanna get the best, for the rest, of me I wanna set up some defenses, not getting pressed this week Puff up, little man, before I start hitting you with the cheek meek Sweet treats, get a bit you sneak freak Get a little hit of the sugar, till you can't even think You can call me nice, ice cold roller rink. Hole or Teeth Presence like a fiending tweaker with no proof of street beef Go to the alley and start a little rally People be doubting, come at em shouting Just imagine what surrounds, all these people in the towns. That revolve around all these useless downs So pick up the beef, and jump out your seat. It's fighting for chief, it's lighting the street It's a way to be neat, man I sway off mainstream. I'm the most underground until I reach 18 Still a stupid teen, with some stupid lucid dreams. Still a sad pathetic, poetic, epidemic you see I'm loosing cheese by the moment, it is not being seen All of my G's leaving me out till I rot in my sleep They ain't my G's no more I ditched em, now they want some from me It's a sad case, with a sad face Do you sag wait, Do you flag ay Do you tag, ay You tryna get your bag, keep going don't hold back, Imma let you go and stack all your money till it's flat Imma, let you chill now, go get a rag Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Close your eyes Don't abide Just a vibe Picking sides You ain't living life if you never felt the knife Until when time goes down It starts to snow