Boy

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I've been an only child since day 1
Walking through the world with my hands in my palms
I never stood in shadows put my face in the sun
with my reputation known as the black sun
My jokes are never harmless
Think about what you laughing at
Better run from this laughing gas
(Feel the wrath and think about what it's coming at)
 
I spit on these beats cause it's therapy
Cause unlike my shrinks they won't stare at me
They scream that they want my best 8
and they help me revive the emotions that died in me
Expressing myself was my goal
cause my speech turned to stutters and words became faux
I tried to get help but they turned into therapists
moved into my life and forgot to pay the rent
Damn
I hate walking this road alone
Might as well put myself on the throne
crown myself Solo Dolo bring Cudi over
My jokes are never harmless
Think about what you laughing at
Better run from this laughing gas
(Feel the wrath and think about what it's coming at)
 
When people see me, I come off as friendly
My vibes fly by you but you smell them cause they silent and deadly

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Member since December 21 2014

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