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Released from the shackles of the world

Due to chain smoking

They gon think you met God

Come step into this hotbox

Chamber of reflection just a room on the northside

Fuck around get lost in yourself

You need a tour guide

Panic take my breath

Solace in a three-five

I'm bout higher than a Foo Fighter

And I've never learned to fly

Gimme stitches

Close the wounds

I was cool with bleeding out

What I tell you dawg, I was ready to go like

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Was really out my melon

I ain't slow down either

I'm tied with HBK

It's a problem I dismissed it

I was painting pretty pictures with denial last season

I told myself the truth still the furthest from evil

I drowned in some drank while on dry land

Yakked up an ocean for the pain

A shot of Listerine

Back in rotation

Just figured I would geek until I'm famous

Make no sense but I'm turnt

Best feeling on this earth like

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I'm ready to go like

I'm ready to go like

Released from the shackles of the world

Due to chain smoking

They gon think you met God

Come step into this hotbox

Chamber of reflection just a room on the northside

Fuck around get lost in yourself

You need a tour guide

Panic take my breath

Solace in a three-five

I'm bout higher than a Foo Fighter

And I've never learned to fly

Gimme stitches

Close the wounds

I was cool with bleeding out

What I tell you dawg, I was ready to go like

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I'm ready to go like

I'm ready to go like

Trap spot banging

Odd place for introspection

Still that message found a way

Yeah four to the grave

All those times I misused life flirting with my death

Hey, man what can I say

Lil shawty was fine she ain't feel the same

I was twenty with a mid life crisis

Talking bout"God take it out my hands"

Got a laser on this barrel

My ex hit me acting feral

It's that time of night again

Pulled out the top shelf

On my uzi shit

Texting back"Gimmie twenty minutes"

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I'm ready to go like

I'm ready to go like

Released from the shackles of the world

Due to chain smoking

They gon think you met God

Come step into this hotbox

Chamber of reflection just a room on the northside

Fuck around get lost in yourself

You need a tour guide

Panic take my breath

Solace in a three-five

I'm bout higher than a Foo Fighter

And I've never learned to fly

Gimme stitches

Close the wounds

I was cool with bleeding out

What I tell you dawg, I was ready to go like

Double

Double

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Double

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Double

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I'm ready to go like

I'm ready to go like