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The way is the queso

Everybody say so

I ain't tolerating fakes, say it to my face

Don't wait til there's pain

It got me wasting my seconds on the hate

Questioned sane and heaven

Ain't ever wait to tell ya stay close

Way old days breach my brain, least I make do

Takes a sec to pit stop

Seen the awkward bliss of dodging issues since a little toddler

Wish I could figure all my problems with a liquor bottle

If I see a homie getting hurt

I'mma have to stop having fun and get to work

The bullshit on this earth got me wondering what life is worth

Winter's like an iceberg, and summer kinda burns

I like how things look but not really how they feel

And maybe I should just stop avoiding the wheel

I wonder who's good for naught, some shallow as kiddie ponds

Main harrowing problem's I can never tell who's real

(Real!)

Thirteen was when I realized that whole deal

First time that I started looking at my feels

Thinking maybe it'd better if I wasn't here to discover another fear

Others made that clear

Then I said "Fuck it!"

I'mma be a volunteer to help make this world more sincere

I know my peers need assistance

In defeated conditions

I'm not the only kid

I'm not the only kid

This world is mostly sick

Centuries before covid

Detrimented growing

Stepping on our toes, we just messing

And I know my peers need assistance

In defeated conditions

I'm not the only kid

(I'd rather keep it real witcha)

Yeah (Oooooooh)

I'm not the only kid

Ooooooh

I'd rather keep it real with you

Ahhhhh

I'd rather keep it real witcha