Addict?

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Ayo, Look
 
I Heard them haters Talk
But honestly they're Not on my level jus yet Dogg
 
You Gotta Lose A Tiny little Piece of Yourself, To find your Self worth Dogg
 
Cept, For These Cursed walls
Ain't got Nothin but closed curtains on em
 
I'm closed off, Raw
 
Lily I'm Smokin on These Happy Tree's Most Happily, like I'm Bob Ross
 
I'm that Lit Ma
 
I'm Like fine linen CLOTH, thats been finely Stretched around Your arms, an into a Knot
 
So Give Me a Prop
 
Y'all Muthafuckers know what time it is, But in case not,
You Best get ta Checkin Your wrist watch
 
Tick Tock
 
I got These Swiss Bars, Lip balm, and a Skinny Blonde, I mean Megan Fox
 
Fuck Writers Block!
 
Jay The odds of me Becomin a ticking Time Bomb, One in a million words Lyrics an Epsilon
 
Im the bomb,
 
I might just blow up like a Wizard, But be Calm, cuz my Lyrics are quickly Becomin Known as a Phenomenon,
 
With Balls Larger than King Kongs,
 
Don You Wanna Ring the Alarm on These Bars, but I insist that you Keep Strong,
 
Suave, an keep sipin from This fine wine, like you was Don Juan
 
Mom, I've Taken too many Pills, the world insists that im Gone, Lost
 
Hey John, on stilts, Ive walked, Crawled even Jumped off these Cliffs,
 
Fallin, stalled, dropped, Pissed thrown up bits of Vinegar from the Highest Bluffs
 
Even Targeted Concrete Walls, Bars!
Now i reach for the Stars,
 
The reasons why I scribble write with these little Droplets of Blood, opposed to Heart,
is ta give to it an Addicts Touch,
 
Street smarts, with Harsh Thoughts
 
So If your an Addict then please Stand Up, an See me from your Fogged up Attic's Window, an Throw Them X's Up
 
My Doggs, Throw Them Pilots Up, if I'm givin you Goosebumps, Dogg, Hold Your Bic Lighters up in the air an hold em straight up,
 
Let your hair sit up, while you smoke with me, for the first time, on this Gold Laced Blunt
 
Cuz Lately bruh, I been Ignitin Your fireplace Duct, Like i been sent Staright from outerSpace Bruh
 
Coal, im cold, Nates been chillin in This infernal place for way too damn long Bro
 
Bruh, They gonn say that I'm on one, on drugs, but I'm not, its just me,
 
The Prodigal Son, Signing off, this One last Time Bro, uhhh!

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Crossover33
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