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When Bluntboy on the beat that shit like Bubba Ray Dudley

I tell em, get the motherfucking tables

It really don't matter what they gonna try to take from me

I'm done all with the labels

I left some people in my past to create a better me

Nowadays I'm solo dolo, when I'm faded, let me be

Remember all the nights thinking, why is it them instead of me?

Dealing with it, I understood that the pain will set us free

It ain't nothing new, I know this

When they come for you stay focused

Let the blunt smoke fuel the moment

Let the truth come through emotion

Spirits told me it'll work itself out

When the waves rise, I surf with my own style

No pressure, I got homies really dead

And I grew up with some bitches who lost their soul with the birth of their first child

I elevated, I really got receipts

Fuck what I got lose, what do I got to keep?

Pen it in blood, as if my heart could speak

Some of the shit I write even astonish me

I told them I told them, I fucking knew it

I'm smoking this potent, I'm fucking fluent

This for me, I'm over your fucking music

This is easy, really it ain't nothing to it

I don't imitate, I innovate

I be in my head, so I meditate

I been through some shit, so I medicate

If it's real, I don't hesitate

I knew a lot of this shit was a joke from the beginning

Tell the truth, it's all bad, it could be over in a minute

Some don't even get the chance, before they know that it is finished

Y'all out here selling on the team, we can't even hold a scrimmage

Damn

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When I cut em off, it didn't look like they understood

"That ain't my problem, I won't fix it but someone should"

I ain't got any friends, I really learned that there's noone good

Y'all believe what you see on TV, y'all won't even touch a book

If I hit it more than once, bitch consider yourself lucky

At this point pussy just a product, I don't trust you to love me

Plastic world, to me the people look funny

So I be by myself, man on the moon like I'm Cudi

Keep Google translate for my foreign women

Don't know what I look like, still tryna smoke it with me

I don't post on social media, she know I'm different

Bluntboy up in space, way way out in the solar system

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Truthfully, I really wish that I was wrong

Dropped some thousands on features and I still missed out on songs

Ain't even in the industry, they tried to trick me with cons

I swear that there are some really scared of a kid with a cause

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