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    And this that west coast, best smoke
    Ride around and blaze shit
    Dancing on the Moon
    As soon as I walk out my space ship
    I make this
    Music for myself
    So fuck the fakeness
    Either you gon' feel it
    'Cause you're real or you're gon' hate this
    And my statement is my movement
    I take it while you lose it
    Facilitating dreams in between being a student
    And the shepard
    Converted she put every single record
    And my good is always better than your best
    So fuck your efforts
    I'm a young gun
    Gunnin' for your spot motherfucker
    I'm the unsung, drumming at the top motherfucker
    'Til I die still I rise above the evils
    Out in California steady lighting up the cheesel
    Reminiscing chains on the veins in the people
    Tryna end the pain in a world full of needles
    Temptation runs deep when the truth acts feeble
    And these beats are my canvas
    And my mind is the easel motherfucker

    This can't be real this feeling that I feel, yeah
    But don't you want it? Don't you wanna have it?
    Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
    But I'm just me so how did I get this far? Yeah
    But don't I want it? Don't I wanna have it?
    Hanging in my face now I finally got to grab it

    Flight light, brights lights on the runway
    Rap dream, cash fiend
    Life on the one way
    I sneak around with the devil every Sunday
    Wrestle in the sheets as the beats freak to fungswae
    We let the Sun raise
    Energize the power
    Pass a couple blunts then we fuck inside the shower
    'Til it's time to go
    I left my mind at home
    I swear the world is always dressed up in designer clothes
    But I'ma be a billionaire
    Yeah you can quote that
    I'm about to blow off my lines call it coke-rap
    I make the best beats, but everybody knows that
    And I find my way without directions or a road map
    So tell me where the hoes at
    I feel like acting reckless
    I’m feeding dick to Tiffany, her man is eating breakfast
    We floatin' in that deep blues
    See if something precious
    And she's trying on her necklace
    Made of diamonds and resentment
    God damn

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    This can't be real this feeling that I feel, yeah
    But don't you want it? Don't you wanna have it?
    Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
    But I'm just me so how did I get this far? Yeah
    But don't I want it? Don't I wanna have it?
    Hanging in my face now I finally got to grab it

    Yeah, okay my name stayed the same
    But these girls can't refrain
    From changing the way they call it
    I'ma walk it like I talk it
    'Til the show's over
    I'm a fucking alcoholic
    'Til the shows is over
    And then I'm leavin' in a bucket
    But I push it like a Benz
    'Cause I'm breathing so let's fuck it
    'Til I get some mo ins
    I'ma make a couple hits
    Then I hit the dealership
    Black car, yellow seats
    Ridin' like a Steeler bitch
    I feel the itch to renovate my life
    Separate the past with the glass full of life
    I might be living wrong
    But it feels so right
    I'm a ticking time bomb
    And I'm blowing up tonight
    'Cause trust me, I've been patient
    6 years in the making
    Beats everyday since 9th grade in the basement
    Got me jaded to my own shit
    So I'm just faded tryin' to own shit
    Groupies needed two of me
    But I don't have a clone, bitch

    This can't be real this feeling that I feel, yeah
    But don't you want it? Don't you wanna have it?
    Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
    But I'm just me so how did I get this far? Yeah
    But don't I want it? Don't I wanna have it?
    Hanging in my face now I finally got to grab it
    This can't be real this feeling that I feel, yeah
    But don't you want it? Don't you wanna have it?
    Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
    But I'm just me so how did I get this far? Yeah
    But don't I want it? Don't I wanna have it?
    Hanging in my face now I finally got to grab it
    This can't be real this feeling that I feel, yeah
    But don't you want it? Don't you wanna have it?
    Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
    But I'm just me so how did I get this far? Yeah
    But don't I want it? Don't I wanna have it?
    Hanging in my face now I finally got to grab it

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