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Alright bro what you think of that track
Man that shit was ass quit rapping
F*ck you being so hostile for you was just praising me like I was a god like twenty minutes ago
Man I realized you ain't gonna make us shit on this album I'm done f*ck you
Make us shit off this album f*ck you talking 'bout alright f*ck you bitch
Driven by your greed you hope I end up on the streets
Cuz you'd be envious the second that you witnessed me succeed
I'd sit in a position that you wish that you could be
Although you never comprehended that persistence is the key
I give you something little you must print me a receipt
The fact that this isn't a fib it gives me misery and grief
I was convinced that you'd defend me every minute that we breathe
But now my vision isn't tinted and I'm pissed that I can see
It isn't friendship that you seek it's the benefits received
You're lazy you're decisions aren't assisting you achieve all of your wishes and your dreams
So bro please note that what I'm saying really isn't to critique it's to lift you to your peak
You fucked your bitches of the week and got addicted to your weed
While I was diligently scribbling these written till I'd sleep
A simile would be it is like I'm sprinting with fatigue
And now I've gotta cut you off like you're a limb that is diseased
Cuz a real friend tells you when he's mad right to your face
And then refrains from talking crap soon as your back's the other way
And a real friend doesn't say my passions are a phase
And always judge me when he fucking wears a mask because he's fake
There's a reason that we ain't been chatting much these days
It's cuz you've altered how you act to fit in that's a shitty trade
Do not pretend as if you're my pal and then berate me
Like two seconds later when you think you have nothing to gain (You fucking traitor)
Dawg I'm trying to make a massive record no police report
I thought neither one of us was better like an equal score
Now you're just around me when I'm fire like you're eating s'mores
So Ima make your bitch ass wish that you weren't fucking even born (undo your birth)
You put up a wall between us even had it reinforced
It seems like your playing yourself like a fucking Ouija board
I've got maybe three or four friends who have given me support so now I'm screaming "f*ck the rest"
Like what the f*ck is sleeping for
When life's what I'm annoyed with Ima light a bong cuz Ima have this fucking joint lit that's a firearm
Pick it up and then I point it at entire squads of boys who treat me like a coy fish in a tiny pond
I'm pissed at many choices you've decided on and it frankly makes me poignant of our prior bond
Initially I was avoidant now I'd like to brawl the revenge comes with enjoyment f*ck is right or wrong
Sky is the limit I mean sky is the minimum
If by them you're denied then don't try to be friends with them
They keeping you confined get your eyes off the pendulum
Within sufficient time their shifty sides will be evident
Sky is the limit I mean sky is the minimum
If by them you're denied then don't try to be friends with them
They keeping you confined get your eyes off the pendulum
Within sufficient time their shifty sides will be evident
So angry I can't even these snakes will try to sneak
And stick a blade into my freakin' vertebrae and my obliques
When they believe that a betrayal is convenient
Then claim that we are even for some cockamamie fucking reason
I've always been weird but I've been stranger as of recent
Cuz my trust is down the gutter I'm unable to retrieve it
Too much paranoia from the way that I've been treated
And I want to write some lyrics so I'll stay in for the weekend
Some of my so-called friends have become blatantly indecent
And do not attempt to say that's just the way that I perceive it
I've mended several friendships but they're shaky just a wee bit
So I hardly get a chance like I was Casey Anthony's kid
Don't remember switching up then be grateful that you're breathing
Cuz I'm tryna think of who would have erased your memory then
A bat wielding psycho and your cranium was beaten
Or you fall out with those dickheads youn were making fun of me with
If it's option B then really I am not surprised
Because I'm used to these pussies that keep on tryna cross the line
I want to succeed so then you try to mock me why
I'm thinking maybe what you need is some "Ill Mind of Hopsin 5"
Any level of effort to you is grinding all the time
I shall blow up despite toxicity like an Oppenheimer designed explosive
They won't like to watch me rise in rap
And this is like my life so this is kind of awkward guys
If you're jotting down bars because you want to be the dopest
Or you constantly play soccer to get offers from the coaches
Or your trying to get to Harvard to get honor roll diplomas
Or you hate your current job so now you want to get promotions
Then somebody comes along and says that's far-fetched and you're hopeless
And you start to think it's true you're melancholy tryna cope
Let me tell you a quick way that is proper to approach this
Stick your fist up and fucking flip em' off and tell em' "bullshit"
I need to understand with every portion of my brain
That the effort I put forth is not proportional to gains
I became hungrier with every morsel that I ate
And acknowledged the ability to forfeit is innate
Then disregarded that like I was born to be a great
And then treated it like a fact and then it forcibly became one
Well maybe not but it should surely be one day as my obsessing excessively ain't an ordinary trait
Yeah I'm thankful for blessings I have but they just ain't enough
Scraping any change that I can gain because I'm saving up
Praying that I may blow up but the pin to my nade is stuck
I should remain calm but I'm running out of patience (f*ck)
Maybe schizophrenia cuz eighty plus percent of my friends are fucking fake
So I'm convinced that I have made them up
Sleeping for a minute now I finally am waking up
When shit is looking down I'm aiming up to outer space cuz the
Sky is the limit I mean sky is the minimum
If by them you're denied then don't try to be friends with them
They keeping you confined get you're eyes off the pendulum
Within sufficient time they're shifty sides will be evident
Sky is the limit I mean sky is the minimum
If by them you're denied then don't try to be friends with them
They keeping you confined get your eyes off the pendulum
Within sufficient time their shifty sides will be evident