It's just textbook stuff
Love it when ya show me love
Love rapping love sneakers above those
Everything i wanted never seem so close
While half my mental belongs in a cage
My music feeds on sadness and rage,
It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement
I'm sorry for this sadness i have i use rap as a vent
And the sadness that u deprive
I'm ballin all my life
Never felt sadness cause at 3 years old i devoured a planet
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness
And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
Six packs, or make a sick track, wallow in sadness, sorrow,
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