Affirmations & Confessions
Smoking on this divine creation
Affirmations of getting faces and forever staying faded
I practice patience in paces
I gave you my heart and you ask for favors
But greed was never my flavor
Safe to say I don't say a lot
Face is numb when I stir the pot
High as fuck when I burn the block
The control is so envious
Shout out to big bro
The plan is so intricate
Run game i don't tip toe
The coupe came with benefits
You really don't know me
My bitch is a trophy
Y'all goofies below me
Don't believe it then show me
High off that codeine
The high kick in slowly
In love with that low key
And the ones before me
Yeah
Drugging and I'm dosing
Yeah
Tell me do you know me
Yeah
Swear I'm dying slowly
Yeah
Tell me do you know me
Yeah
I'm on a new level
I'm on a yeah
Yeah
Im on a new level
New level yeah
I'm on a yeah
Know where to find me
Somewhere inside where the blunt realigne me
Losing my ego
But I know this dime will remind me
Sippin that pack Fredo
Reving that piped thing
I don't ip fail me like psychy
The pain can't depart
But that just excites me
Midst of the war the hunger confides me
Bitch ain't design me so that won't define me
Yeah sharp as cutters thats cutting your cutter
And dirty as gutters
That raised me
My mother I thank the
But praising the butter
I keep in my covers
To cover the pain that's uncovered
And some undiscovered
Shackles just home to me now
Frankly not holding me down
Just up from the cuts and bruising around
My soul I done found
Fucking with demons and hounds
Affirmations of getting faces and forever staying faded
I practice patience in paces
I gave you my heart and you ask for favors
But greed was never my flavor
Safe to say I don't say a lot
Face is numb when I stir the pot
High as fuck when I burn the block
The control is so envious
Shout out to big bro
The plan is so intricate
Run game i don't tip toe
The coupe came with benefits
You really don't know me
My bitch is a trophy
Y'all goofies below me
Don't believe it then show me
High off that codeine
The high kick in slowly
In love with that low key
And the ones before me
Yeah
Drugging and I'm dosing
Yeah
Tell me do you know me
Yeah
Swear I'm dying slowly
Yeah
Tell me do you know me
Yeah
I'm on a new level
I'm on a yeah
Yeah
Im on a new level
New level yeah
I'm on a yeah
Know where to find me
Somewhere inside where the blunt realigne me
Losing my ego
But I know this dime will remind me
Sippin that pack Fredo
Reving that piped thing
I don't ip fail me like psychy
The pain can't depart
But that just excites me
Midst of the war the hunger confides me
Bitch ain't design me so that won't define me
Yeah sharp as cutters thats cutting your cutter
And dirty as gutters
That raised me
My mother I thank the
But praising the butter
I keep in my covers
To cover the pain that's uncovered
And some undiscovered
Shackles just home to me now
Frankly not holding me down
Just up from the cuts and bruising around
My soul I done found
Fucking with demons and hounds
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Writer(s): Christopher Stanton
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