
My girl really wanted me to stop recording but she liked the end result. Harto Falión
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[Intro]
Triple, get me some fucking water or roll up
You got to be useful, or something
Fucking asshole
[Verse]
Can't even put my city on 'cause I be off the map
Been getting so high, I act like I be over that
Throwing footballs in my soda like a quarterback
It keeps my head up out the loop so it don't overlap
All this exo' got me out of breath, I just dropped a lung
I know where I'm going, but I'm still learning what's right from wrong
When you ain't got nothing left, tell me how you keep going on
All I know is what I know, and I don't think I know it all
Someone tell me something new for once
Or something true for once, they faking too damn much
My brain shattered, it don't matter, I just glue it up
Tryna stay intact, and I ain't got no time to screw it up
Not the only one, the world is going mad
They try to leave me with the crumbs, but I ain't order that
I know that for a fact this shit is sort of sad
But I can't even shed no tears, I got no more of that
Why they keep faking, they don't do they stunts
Quit that acting tough, if you ain't notice, no one gives a fuck
Feel like Takemichi, every day this life'll beat me up
Just rolled an L, I'm still waiting for Pentagrvm to beam me up
If I said I'm gone, just know that I ain't coming back
I'm just a stray mutt, you know that I need my alley cat
I've been so high that when I land I need a helipad
Even though I hope I don't, you know I'll probably crash-land
Triple, get me some fucking water or roll up
You got to be useful, or something
Fucking asshole
[Verse]
Can't even put my city on 'cause I be off the map
Been getting so high, I act like I be over that
Throwing footballs in my soda like a quarterback
It keeps my head up out the loop so it don't overlap
All this exo' got me out of breath, I just dropped a lung
I know where I'm going, but I'm still learning what's right from wrong
When you ain't got nothing left, tell me how you keep going on
All I know is what I know, and I don't think I know it all
Someone tell me something new for once
Or something true for once, they faking too damn much
My brain shattered, it don't matter, I just glue it up
Tryna stay intact, and I ain't got no time to screw it up
Not the only one, the world is going mad
They try to leave me with the crumbs, but I ain't order that
I know that for a fact this shit is sort of sad
But I can't even shed no tears, I got no more of that
Why they keep faking, they don't do they stunts
Quit that acting tough, if you ain't notice, no one gives a fuck
Feel like Takemichi, every day this life'll beat me up
Just rolled an L, I'm still waiting for Pentagrvm to beam me up
If I said I'm gone, just know that I ain't coming back
I'm just a stray mutt, you know that I need my alley cat
I've been so high that when I land I need a helipad
Even though I hope I don't, you know I'll probably crash-land
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