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I feel stuck in a box

I saw Jesus walk, ay

Gotta tap in my thoughts, I'm still me

I don't care what I think, sick of the drugs

Round of applause, stuck in a polo

I'm pretty in pink, I go

Way up

Sauce, sauce

I been lost, lost

Keep it honest

Thinking too much got me caught up

I've been off track, feeling locked up

Lost in a blank face

Seen a lot of blank faced smiles on a payday

Wake up in the morning realise it's all the same

Feeling bad, yelling 'May Day'

Got me on the stairs, tip-toeing

Spliff rolling while my life gone, coasting

Think about the shit I gotta do to make a memory

Shit, been on the move too quick, need some therapy

Guess I'll make a note to it

I've been feeling down, broke, I'm losing all my hope

I'm starting to gain fear, I'm back on this tightrope

I'm lost in dim lights but back in my zone

I'm gone, I lost faith, we'll take a minute

I don't know when my life gonna drop, I get it

I ain't tryna lose this, why prove shit to show you

Don't trust me or act like I know you

Flowers (In a glass vase)

Laying (On a new grave)

Under (Is the old ways)

Tombstone (Say the young days)

Prickle (Grown on my face)

Sugar (Ain't the same taste)

Midnight (New day)

Flipping (To next page)

Sipping (Till the lights fade)

Looking (Through my camera)

Tryna find my old face face

Tryna find my old face face

What happened to my face?

(What happened to my face?)

Hate that they tell me what to do

The second I'm all in, the minute it's all through

So I'm let it begin, I'ma get it how I'm gonna get it

Even if I'm lying through my teeth, you know I'm in it to win it

I'ma bend, flip, stress lyrics like I'm working gymnastics

Lil bitch, call me Mister Fantastic

I ain't had nothing but a pot to piss in

Give me freedom, give me death till I'm winning

Whipping Civics, I ain't got the gas

To make to the crib, it been a minute

I'ma get it back, fuck it I'm never relaxed

I'm way too attached, I

Can't tell, won't tell you

Ixnay, bitch made, I

Sinking, float my boat

Bring it back, bring it back

Backstab, broke that trust

Day in, day out, I

Work hard, play hard, we

Run it up, run it up

I been way up

Sauce, sauce

Said I work my ass off

Keep it honest

I've been lost, lost

Yay

Cut out the brakes in my car so the ride don't slow up

No drive and the ride won't go

Devil on my shoulder telling me to push the pedal

With a angel on the side busy crying, how I make moves

Steady, I level the dudes, my people just know how I move

In the cracks and the grooves

Grimey is just how I do, keep it one hundred that's truth, ay

Demon face in the shadows when I walk

I'm moving passed it, creeping real late

When it's active, all discrepancies have been declassif'

Don't catch you with anything that's liable for cash moves

People copy 'cause they really want the bag

But they don't wanna work, act casual

They don't got the time for the vision

Might snap to a **** on stage

With the hammer, might blast you

Work is the centre of all of this

I called it quits with like all the college kids

Travel from campus to campus

Who thought I'd end up with like all of this polished shit?

Diamond and gold, what I'm rocking

I pull up and flaunt this like nobody tracking this

Carried away from whatever, I slide up on you if you say you is not with this