(No Longer) Lovin' YaSelf
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself
I think I'm done with this rap shit
Fucking it prophylactics
Lactic acid in my tongue from spitting lashings
Not the Jacksons go fuck Andrew Jackson
My passion is lacking yeah but still I'm matching
Rhyme for rhyme I'm going syllable for syllable
Conditional to being an individual in digital ages
My life breaks down to phrases
I keep going and going though my body hates it
What happened to my mind state she erased it
What happened to that boy going pro from his basement
Tell me Sam what the fuck was that shit laced with
Question if I'll know or if I even give a shit
I question if there ever really was such thing as innocence
Maybe that's catastrophe maybe that's how it has to be
Maybe I'll go happily maybe I'll go in agony
Hopefully keep my sanity definitely keep my vanity
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
I'm back at it I'm taking back the static
I'm cooking up the lines like I was a crack addict
I said I'd had it I'm just being dramatic
If Jay-Z is flipping blueprints
Then I'm bringing back schematics
Carefully, ordinarily living this life is scaring me
Preparing me for whats coming next
A new world order, G
Pass me that recorder, T throwing down like a quarter B
I don't give a fuck about the world
So what's it owing to me
Never that clever to sever endeavors forever still better than ever
I'm ill on a hill demonstrating all that I built
I'm skipping the apostrophes filling full all the prophecies
Apologies to those who just ain't feeling my philosophies
I am an anomaly honestly I am possibly
The best thing left from the wreck at Donald's Pharmacy
Yo I'm the best thing left from the wreck at Donald's Pharmacy
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself
I think I'm done with this rap shit
Fucking it prophylactics
Lactic acid in my tongue from spitting lashings
Not the Jacksons go fuck Andrew Jackson
My passion is lacking yeah but still I'm matching
Rhyme for rhyme I'm going syllable for syllable
Conditional to being an individual in digital ages
My life breaks down to phrases
I keep going and going though my body hates it
What happened to my mind state she erased it
What happened to that boy going pro from his basement
Tell me Sam what the fuck was that shit laced with
Question if I'll know or if I even give a shit
I question if there ever really was such thing as innocence
Maybe that's catastrophe maybe that's how it has to be
Maybe I'll go happily maybe I'll go in agony
Hopefully keep my sanity definitely keep my vanity
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
I'm back at it I'm taking back the static
I'm cooking up the lines like I was a crack addict
I said I'd had it I'm just being dramatic
If Jay-Z is flipping blueprints
Then I'm bringing back schematics
Carefully, ordinarily living this life is scaring me
Preparing me for whats coming next
A new world order, G
Pass me that recorder, T throwing down like a quarter B
I don't give a fuck about the world
So what's it owing to me
Never that clever to sever endeavors forever still better than ever
I'm ill on a hill demonstrating all that I built
I'm skipping the apostrophes filling full all the prophecies
Apologies to those who just ain't feeling my philosophies
I am an anomaly honestly I am possibly
The best thing left from the wreck at Donald's Pharmacy
Yo I'm the best thing left from the wreck at Donald's Pharmacy
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for opposite
Love for fame and wealth
Love for the fact of no longer loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Loving yourself
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Scheibe
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