Your the one keepin me sain,
I like my hoodies fucked with lame
Call nine-one-one, cause i left your head for the feds
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Passion in life he has lost
Those are your wounds this is the salt
Your songs are the cause of havoc,
Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck
I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen
If he on the same street as me greetings you are the chosen one..
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
Make sure your thoughts and decisions are all set up in one accord,
We are ninety-nine against the one percent
One parent above, the other live scared
Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light
In the future your the only one in sight.
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