I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry
But the devil's hand grips my spine and keeps my head held high
High as fuck, i just need my head straight/
Talk sharp like a razor blade
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
My head keeps spinning and ears keep ringing
Cutting me this worthless check
I'm writing this off my head
Vijay singh and all of them
My head keep goin again and again
Shoot a cop in the head and get 15 high fives
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
//rest in peace, keep your head up
What, what ... project shit what
And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread
Immersed in the words that surge when i spurt from my high head.
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