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I've been thinking about life, it's coming

Won't stop, got to roll with the punches

Shit move too fast when I'm struggling

Slow it down with a little bit of substance

Hit the town for a little bit of fun then

Hit her house for a little bit of loving

In and out the Burg, saw her buns and

Got her lit like a burner, no bunsen

In abundance, yeah, got plenty to go around, yeah

Like Rendy I'm making the chow, yeah

Lo mein and general tsos, yeah

At J's kitchen ordering rounds for me and Noah right now, yeah

He put me on to that sweet and sour fried chicken

It's pretty bomb, wow

Bow in the presence of greatness like I'm Ye in stronger please

If you don't, then do not copy me like you some wanna be

Been trying to run away from y'all, I really need some longer knees

I'm done with the bullshit

You chase it like moths in darkness looking for a light, that's weak

I don't want that in my circle, no thanks

Go wank while I make bank

All in my face like it's makeup out the case

Didn't wanna be the best, y'all made me this way

Was stuck and depressed, that gave me my strength

Now I'm beating on my chest like a big boy ape

Andre 3k, got that outcast swag, I'm never basic babe

So no you can't replace me babe

I'm an artist, trace the page without a stencil

Beats I eat em' whole without utensils

In a big time rush like Carlos and Kendall

Crazy flow, this shit go mental

It's good for you like lentils

Yours hertz, this not no rental

My purpose accidental, yeah

Guess accidents aren't all for the worse, sometimes that shit work out like

I went to planet fitness for the day and I did my job right

Y'all bitches yelling gibberish when you speak, it sound like word pie

More so word salad like dementia patients in the ward like