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Is someone there Hello Help I hate how they leave and go No no Shawty got no self-control No no She just wanted (ah) For sure I feel in the outer waves as they make a motion Hearing the commotion floating making me oh shit I'm feeling like oh shit for real You hearing bout thangs that aren't even real Who set the fire off this building It's a code red needa to find a new ceiling Missing more dead needa find a new killing Bass kissing tapes needa find some more healing (uh) Nod off the top Feeling wasted bombasic You talk bored and impaitent I flow in and out of my conscious Face newsletter as they post about nonsense They're talking 'bout nonsense Yeah they talkin' about nonsense Given what they're told They don't want to hear what the truth unfolds They don't want to steer towards their life and goals They don't want to show what they hide in gold They don't want to know 'bout that self-control Self control Self control Let that truth unfold I leave and I go Woah I kill the moth to flame F*ck what you claim bitches did me shame And I hate all your takes 'cause they fit the frame F*ck the clique you claim Clip reload, 'nd aim and bang Fangs Deepen your skin As you hold your will to live Poison within Coughing blood upon your sins Hold up Coughing blood upon your sins Hold up Didn't you tell me I was working too hard for dis I know your saying what I'm saying what the problem is That you claim to rearranged and changed none of those came But you kept on prospering hoping you could brang The money back home and status that you chose But you went and fumbled the flame; now you broke Now you broke Relied on wrong emotions F*ck it there she go I hate to say I told you no I don't A million fucking times And listen man you won't I say it all the time Your eyes set to define I say what's on my mind It's fine, lemme behold A cold cold world filled wit sins that you hold