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Yea just play that shit one more time

Look

Wake up everyday

Thinking I'm a ghost

Think about my past and everything I wrote

At the time I really felt the best

When I'm alone

People can't test me

When I'm in my zone

Always thinking about a bitch

Maybe imma need a blindfold

Tables turned hot until they turned to cold

Family's still gone

But I'm steady on my grind

Throw your mother fucking hands in the air

I been in and out hell

I know well

Well

If you do not listen

You'll just end up in a cell

I'm in a conversation with myself

I been fighting gaining wealth

Separate the term of health

Hate my mind

It's more like hell

Great divine that's in my mind

Bitch I said just pour the wine

Fool me once don't call my line

Bitch it ain't that type of time

I'm in a conversation with myself

Fucking up my mental health

Got a lotta songs

That I hang up

In my fucking shelf

Singing all my songs saying

LSB you hate yourself

Trying to live a life

That's gonna make a fucking difference

Try to make a fucking difference

In this crazy ass world

Only 17 and I be writing

Poem after poem

They call me Mr. Logic

The way I had to show them

The weight is over your shoulders

But baby it's never over

But baby it's never over

Wake up everyday

Thinking I'm a ghost

Think about my past and everything i wrote

At the time I really felt the best

When I'm alone

People can't test me

When I'm in my zone

Always thinking about a bitch

Maybe imma need a blindfold

Tables turned hot until they turned to cold

Family's still gone

But I'm steady on my grind

Throw your mother fucking hands in the air

Throw your mother fucking hands in the air