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backbone !
02:43
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give it to the chin, lemme in lemme
hit this dirty grin, gimme twins gimme twins....
GOTTA GOTTA DUST OFF MY BACKBONE ! !
finally gotta admit them is old high notes !
comin from broke, gotta grab my coat
grown past these bones, this a lasting home !
can u crack my back ? ? ? plz <3
donee it all alone for these roots that grown
sick of these moats, gotta get out ! !
bloody these bones for this lasting home !
stuck in this prison but i madee it past 25 (thumbs up)
quarter life crisis is im finally loving life
i flow, i'm present, i can wait out every crescent
fuck ur burning hoop, imma jump yo moon
this lasso'd fruit loops n there aint no dupes
ego bit aloof off this 99 proof
sick of making groups, past a dud wig (shut up lol)
everythings on fire, been lifting from these knees, bro ! ! ! !
look i said that
ion trust stories i been told
from myself, they just seem old !
imma grow, give a fuck abt the cold !
it don't have no hold, i can cut this mold !
this cutthroat mental troll is bleeding onn the phone
coughing up a lullaby, popping from her throat
damage to control just adjust that hold
spit that lucky gold, start to bend that pole
now lift ! ! !
n lift....
n lift....
ready ? ? ? ? go !!
gotta gotta wring out this backbone !
gotta... admit... them is... old. high... noteesss.....
(deedddd)
all my friends got all they might <3
grind our legs until they ripe
line up heads along our spine
heel to ground, right ?> ? ? ? ?
heel to ground ! ! ! ! ! !
gotta gotta wring out this backbone
shake eofof that hold
break that mold
wake up u got a new crack grown
gauze up that hole
u a beautiful home <3
i love u
u got this right
lemme see ur arms, girl
chokehold blight !
girl u gotta stay hype
u got this right?
u got this ? right ! ! ! ! ! !
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said im good alone
02:36
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said I’m good alone
Ate marrow from them bones
Said “at least I can hone”
erode
I need someone to tell me not to eat rocks
I need someone to tell me my socks don’t match
I need a sora to my dumb lock
someone who can knows autumn tact
A manager, a mission, this 2020 vision
Left me blind, Icheck in on a prison
I know I can listen but this press like pistons
someone who knows I need kisses
I dream of u to change my tire
Need someone to heal a liar
Need someone to love my shire
Need someone to bring me briars
ice cream :)
This beam leans
On thqt big “now what”
“I’m just stuck”
Said I’m good alone
Getting outta bed is finally easy
Doing it alone but I see u greet me
I finally see u when I see my hands
used to get queasy playing in the middle
Need someone to switch this for me
Need someone to ground my story
I need you to step on my feet
I need you to bring me tea
I hope I don’t sound selfish
Only had hindsight to
But now I know what’s hellish
Them days done, im thru and thru
I hope you know I’ll love ur bruises
Send u pizza when ur team loses
I’ll scratch ur back and help with moving
Hold your head and stay for ruin
I don’t know u but
I need u rn
said i'm good alone
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plastic (respect)
02:16
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Born off plastic!
Rap to kiss this 😘
Shurugged off atlas
Billboard hitlist
Listens get those listens
past pissed
Can’t fix this grit
Last hiss , born off a boardroom pitch
Told the kids don’t care, lol, right.
now I’m sid , and damon my pair
Them groomed manes
And bought null pain
sick of barren cells
feel freshly born to hell
shit's Chopped, but I’m grained
This cycle stuck on brains
Andy ain’t kno fame
And he tucks away
Andes are the game
And she’s just dame
Andy got no reigns
Andy rendered, babe
Andy rendered
I’ll gain this stage for cuts to tell
This bandaid will not meld
Like fleshy bloody canes
I’m pretty lame, but cool I know! :D
Scratch under this cone
The tack to see self grown
I’m positively boned
So I’ll listen, just hone
Fresh off the lines
Learning how to write give me time
Canceled only sines, practice 99
5 til I waveshine, been from the pines
beat made outside
One of my time, plastic engrained Style
Filtered plastics
Anti-tragic, reuse tact
Ain’t no hat trick
Campaign, plan it
Single man it
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doin this w one dick tied
behind my back brucie on my line
wanna teach a lesson so plz just try
boy better sidestep or feel this right
bow gon leav u froze
feel the concrete
big boot
talk just once bitch ik u wont
gonna b left dumb stiff n cold
look at me just 1 more time
this pussyboy dunno how to swing on this dyke
..............................
chaser cunt gon die tn
i see u
zeros
look at me
evil
sink u
a free throw
6'3 just a tad 2 low
zombae
shits loud wen i pop u proud
whiteboys stole my goddamn crown
faggot cunt learned violence
i aint your doll. i will rob you, ken.
follow me just one more time
imma 3rd of ferg u only hear 1 boom
piggy boy gon hit the ground
do u feel it loom.
i aint gon say those sticks aint w me
but all u ugly boys dont wanna see my dicky
she aint shootin yet but test me
my glock she/her, long dick, 2 tittys.
aivet
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sloppy !!!! ! ! !
02:14
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comin' atcha freeeform!
new lore ! ! !
you caught me with my two horns
You warned ! ! !
im sloppy ! ! ! !
in everyway you wanna copy
this moxy's toxic <3
goatse !
messy lifelong hobby
u just profit shopping . . .
i'm toxic w these soft hits
crit thru stumbled projects
100% procs, shit
style anticop
im cruising thru my flop era
learning how the fuck to care! !
im stuffing up yo bands, boy
you on a default plan
im sloppy ! ! ! !
grosser than a mental state
industrial racks making moves you hate
it ain't a grind YOU ARE FUCKING LAMEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
can't shit out gold
tell me what you made :)
everytime you copy face you left on the back road
antipro so gimme love
this bard ass bitch from up above
i ain't yo wave IM BORED
imma drag yo feet w yo chords <3
but me? i'm chillin <3
make my private, quiet killing
i no lifed this shit to death
i got no pricetag on this head
only thing louder than my joint is me ! (hi!)
im that stoned ass bitch among u elites
imma flip u til im properly grieved
im the sloppiest ever to take this lead !
Im sloppy ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !! ! !! ! ! ! !
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trash gon give us what?
basquiat w these cardboard sheets
goddamn this bitch ain't clean
sick as fuck of these paston types
I LITERALLY DO THE SHIT I LIKE
way this body outta sight
body body outta sight...
catch this two step!
elbow break necks!
imma spray this shit like jet set
gotta inject
all the defense
so tell me how i been blessed
by yo big tech
n yo empty vests
u gottem all infected
gotta quick death
tony aint 10
so rate this dick you fuckheads
beat up yen sid
got the mouse pinneed
such a shame he still my pen
shitting in beenz
hungry like lent
for others impaleed by the fence
sprinkled on lead
pocketbook feed
and built from trash
i beget
bleeding out in garbage
heathens beat em
pardons
feed mee knowledge straight up vomit
c's n d's gonna get my degree
Z
trash gonna give us what?
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drill
drill
you make me have to
past a ceo grindset
bury chicago's finest
1 track where my minds at
so fuck the pigs MY SIBLINGS NEXT
burn down strucures so erect
i got ur son going anti fash
n ik that's what u wanna hear
SO BITCH COME LOOK CUZ I GOT NOTHING
U STOLE MY TIME
MY LOOKS
MY LEGACY
SO YEAH U BEST GET DOWN
ON UR KNEES
UNDERBOOT BEST LICK THAT SOUL BOY
YOU WILL DIE ALONE IN THIS
HOLE
DRILL
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last things first, fuck you.
aint never been a day u got me thru
gotta profit, buck off thin moods
guarding all my colors u kill this boon
u played ur loom u knew it or not
aint no excuse for the way u fought
never self taught, daddy had u bought
father, son, u kept it merged
all them words n dirty burns
bend off ways i coulda learned
imma ill black faggot, u idubbz rancid
caught ur slurs u racist bastard
coulda played nice but u hide ur dicee
limp ass gripes don't find no light
confused ass types just push n fight
lost in the woods
bad luck and bye <3
pass no notes
dont send me no flowers
fuck i'm better
u made me coward
sing no love songs
sling no bull shit
abusive cunt 8 years just ruined
send me no lettars
you can never mind this
send me no letters
you can never
stay the fuck away from me.
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sloppiest foundation that you've ever seen
i'm coming off of nations of busted feet
and callused towns, settled sounds
roof to ground, go count your keep
for my sake rent gifts for my birthday
gold filled crooks too lined with them toothaches
heartless bounds from this mental plane
(so) just paint. don't think abt them veins
oh central heating, god you swell
from this peacock chest to these moldy legs
lean in with gowns of lead
filled blankets that line my bed
sleep sound this round
impound shot dreams from last week
this town too loud
these crowns
God, they piling
frozen pipes of simple wins
just got busted in
stuffed up with them finless fish
a lock aint shit but one more pin
this grin is way past forced
rusty nails from board to board
a door, this fucking whore
this roof dont leak, it pours
(saved)
build it back watch tick tick tick tick
roof just fickle
get ur sack that pick pick pick pick
it's just a prick.
key that shit you fuck.
break that mold and make it grow
u can't trick that 8ball, low
shit rhymes, it's all that's towed
so heave n ho, u got this bro
make a known mindset: pro
keep face mowed n fuck a don't
this house yo home so make you show.
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we got this far !
01:39
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11. |
MEDICINE
02:10
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