Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Expecting things to go they way while sitting with they feet up
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
Doing every day things, at night
Think of the fore foundas lookin at our pearled things that bound us
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
How to produce, with the right things in the right key
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Everybody else laughs at him just to fit in to things
I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience
Babble at the things that your mind can channel
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
We're goin' straight to the ending
Get off a key like i can’t sing
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