I'll like to tell you i'm the type to get all woman
1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?
Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball
I try to run away from my issues, but it doesn't help at all
Tyler the creator invented some new shit
1 blunt to roll 2 grams to put in it
From the day-to-day, in the physical plane
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Get of the mic, beat it and run
Like denzel from training day
I've got so much to say
If you did run, it was not like you to run far
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
I'm on the run from destiny, limited rhapsody
They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money
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