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Truly in my youth I suffered much extremity for love

Much extremity for love

Love

I never asked for much I just demanded everything

Ferries would carry us

Brooklyn Bro's was Dairy King

I swam in clothes I only dipped my toe

It's mad embarrassing

I spread light but can't tread water

That's a scary thing

Now every time I'm back I feel a tad farther

Flip the addy now the ferris wheel's the back yard in

Parties in high school, Wave Drive was the landmark

But it changed hands now it ain't ours

That's life. That's yada

I just came be nice

Rewritе the rewrites

Sleep nightly

See Amazon pay taxеs

I still get my teeth gnashing delights in free falls

And cheap flights

And Seahawks when ain't passive

So tell me how much are the day passes

How long do we waste when we ain't laughing

I'm making faces in a clay mask

Beats traffic

Truly in my youth I suffered much extremity for love

The blush will hide your true intentions like I hide my drugs

Poorly

Morning, you're why the sun gets up

It's nice you fuck with us

You're kind of stuck with us

Rip myself open and hand the public my stuffing

I hope the homies respect it

I hope that I hand you something

They hope it don't leave me hollow

I told them live in abundance

Every day I take my fears to breakfast break them down to loving

Okay, let's go

I want that Heisenberg hush money

I want that Heisenberg hush money

You done duffy

You done wait, look

Faded faded fade it in

I play puff I pay the pen

I make your verses look like reputation-era Taylor Swift

Your favorite's favoritist

I see in darkness like a Katydid

I pop up when you make a wish

The Doctor's on some crazy shit, wait

We so fucking signature they forging us

You see struggles sinister

I make sense of the torturous

I read setbacks as glorious

I speak heavens before me

Then pull the strings like the orchestra

Feed me pity you poisonous

Eat the rich while they fork it up

Greed constricts like a corset does

Oh no, I just bodied the beat

Just pulled up to the party to say I'm sorry and peace

Peace peace peace

Hold up, now they want me to speak

Okay, something something FOMO

Also fuck the police

I'm like Slake's home Slake's home

Dinner's on, bitches

I different type of feeling when you eating 'cuz you dished it

Abberational misfit

I am acres from pimp shit

You know slake is to satiate

Flow is basically Christmas

You know Slake is to satiate

Flow is basically

Skip it

Probably blink and you miss it

All my demons are vicious

All my demons are miserable

Say I owe them a visit

Give a hundred percent but keep ninety behind the visage

I take my will over fortune

It all depends how you spin it