Yeah this new town cannot make
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
Be thankfull for every breath you make
God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,
Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears
A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed
But when we scrap you gon make
Or maybe the right choice you'd make
Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape
Outerworlds fall, stop in cells and make
I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
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